I'm going to start doing Butch POV. Sorry I'm late, I've been doing lots of testing and studying I haven't touched my laptop in awhile.

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Butch

As I walked out the door with the blonde I bumped into an ex, she is... Nuts.

"Who the heck are you?" Bubbles said confused.

Janelle pouted and clung to my side, "Butchie, what are you doing? With her." She stared up and down at her and grimaced.

I snatched my arm away from Janelle, "Well, I was leaving."

She twirled her strawberry blonde hair and giggled, or cackled like a witch call it what you want, "Okay. Then maybe we should go ho-"

"You are a hoe, but no," I smirked.

She frowned and started popping her gum, "Well Butchie, I guess I'll see you at home then."

She winked and walked away.

Bubbles just watched politely and then she smiled, "I hope you don't think I'm that easy, do you?"

I shook my head, " Nah! You are a puff, so if you are like any of your sisters... You're impossible."...Really really REALLY impossible.

"Then, thank you!" She chirped.

I thought about it, what the hell am I doing? This was too wierd. First, Boomer's bet now this... I'm complimenting my ex's little sister.

I remembered earlier this morning at the house, Boomer was pissed I kissed the girl he was crushing on (And she doesn't even know about it! Which makes it funnier!) and dared me.

"You think you can get everyone you want?" Boomer slammed his hands on the table.

Brick sat there sipping on a can of coke, watching us like a lame movies he had seen hundreds of times.

I smirked, "I can. I will. And I have."

Boomer had on a poker face, "Care to wager on that?"

My brow raised, I liked betting cause I always win, "Like?"

"It's simple," he said, "You have to sway Bubbles. Get her to like someone like... You. No sex included, intended, or needed."

I rubbed my chin and pondered it, she was okay and too nice for her own good, "Sure. Deal idiot!"

We shook on it.

"But," Boomer added, "You have until the Winter Formal to do so."

I scoffed, "Easy. I'll be done in a week, but what do I get?"

"Fifty bucks."

"Okay? What if I don't win?"

Boomer smirked, "You'll have to admit that you're still in love with your ex, Buttercup... And that you were wrong."

Brick spit out his soda and started laughing, "Your screwed,there's no way a goodie two shoes, like Bubbles will ever like you."

I smirked, "We'll see."

So this morning I told Buttercup, who swore to me to never tell a soul, about the bet. She mouthed back, 'I hate your brothers and you!'

Anyways, I stared at the blonde girl who asked me, "Is this a date?"

I smirked, "It's anything that you want."

"Yeah... But that's not yes or no, I just wanna know."

I didn't say anything, that works on all girls, why is now any different?

"Then... Yes."

She nodded her head, "Then I wanna go home."

I stopped walking, "Why?"

She smiled at me, "If this is a date, I need to change, I don't go on dates in my cheer uniform. And I'm pretty sure that you don't wear you football jersey, right number one."

I smirked, "You'd look fine the way you are."

She blushed, "...Thank you. Come to my house at seven, kay?"

She left anyways, there is no getting to this girl. All the others wouldn't care what they were wearing or if it was a date, and for some shitty reason, I was more sad she left than anything.

Why am I sad about her leaving? I don't normally care when people leave... Unless its Boomer, his stupid ass can't survive alone.

I realized something else, walking takes forever, we were only like twenty feet away from the school. How do people do it?

I flew hone, and as I opened the door Boomer was on the couch watching some sort of shit, Brick was in the kitchen doing god knows what, "I'm home idiots."

Boomer looked up and smiled, "Any progress?"

I nodded my head, "I have a date with her tonight."

"Where you taking her?" Boomer asked.

I closed the door and sat on next to Boomer, "Uh, that new Italian restaurant across the town, Sully's."

Boomer smirked, "When?"

"Seven."

He laughed, "You have ten minutes."

"Shit."

Brick walked in and sat down, "We just got back at like five, the bitch has like an hour and some minutes."

I sighed, "Boomer, you son of a bitch."

He smirked, "And how are the charges?"

I glared at him, "I'm gonna go to fucking jail over nothing."

Brick laughed, "You got caught smoking weed and then you blew the smoke in the cops face."

Boomer added on, "You shot a cop in the knee."

Brick shrugged, "He was the same cop! You and him have issues."

Boomer laughed, "What about you and Buttercup?"

I smirked, "Yeah, she came over here yesterday and asked if you were here cause she had some 'unfinished' business with you."

Brick laughed, "Here."

He threw a folded piece of paper on the table, it had a lot of stuff I didnt understand and an A+ written across the top, with Buttercup's name, "So?"

"I tutored her," he said rolling his eyes.

I frowned, "That was you!"

He nodded his head.

"I knew she wasn't that smart," Boomer muttered.

I laughed, I stopped listening after a while and walked to my room... I frowned, 'What did I sign up for? A date... With an innocent girl? Stupid.'

I groaned, "I should have taken up Janelle's offer!"

I didn't even try, jump into the shower, check.

Dress like it doesn't matter, check. A green and black checkered shirt, black jeans, and my lucky (lost) green converse, "Here they are."

And walk out like a boss, born like that.

Boomer pouted, "You know that, she won't do anything-"

"With me, yes I got that... And I'm calling Janelle later."

Brick shook his head, "Don't. She'll put you in the same shit that ruined all your relationships... Cheating."

Boomer said, "Go for it. Have fun. Do what you do best."

I smirked, "Thanks Boom, I can always count on you."

I walked to her house, because I've been here multiple times with BC, and knocked on the door, I was greeted or insulted by a half awake BC, "Ugh! It's you," she said crossing her arms and placing on her sexiest of pouts.

I smirked, "Aren't you nice?"

She snapped her fingers in my face, "My eyes are up here," she always knew what I was doing, staring at her sports bra and then her sweatpants, always mesmerizing.

"I know," I said and looked at her face, she scowled.

"Bubbles! Get your ass over here!"

I heard footsteps and Buttercup smiled, "Touch her in anyway," her face turned back to its original scowl, "I'll kill you."

"She won't let me, I tried it," I muttered.

Buttercup laughed, "You like her! Hahaha, you're a blushing bitch!"

"I don't like her," I whisper/ yelled at her.

She rolled her eyes while gasping for air, "Sure."

"Ahem!"

"Excuse us!"

Buttercup slammed the door and a few minutes later, the door was opened by the blonde child, "Hello."

I looked at her for a second, she was wearing a tight blue dress showed off her assets and blue heels, "Buttercup said you'd like it."

I could see her sisters teasing the shit out of me and silently laughing at my face, "I love it."

Her face turned red, "Thank you, shall we?" She slammed the door shut, I'm guessing she knew they were doing that.

I smirked, "We shall."

I felt wierd, a good wierd, and I don't like it.


Aw! Butch is in his feelings, I wonder why Buttercup dressed up Bubbles? Maybe for payback, we'll see.

Butch POV wasn't the best, but I tried my best and I hope it counts for something.

R&R!