A/N: I'm sorry this is so short but a lot has been going on in my life so my brain is preoccupied.

Disclaimer: I dont own the prompts or the Powerpuff Girls and RowdyRuff Boys...or the song Friday by Rebecca Black

Teenager Post #4614: That moment when you have a song stuck in your head during a test.

Buttercup was practically pulling her hair out. Why? Because her idiot boyfriend, Butch, has been humming the chorus of "Friday" while they were taking a test. It's not like he was a bad singer. No, far from it. It's just the song was so annoying to her and it would be stuck in her head if he didn't stop.

"Friday, Friday. Gotta get down on Friday." Butch hummed quietly.

"Butch, do you mind shutting the fuck up?" Buttercup whispered as politely as possible(which wasn't very polite).

He turned, glared at her, then turned back to his test, still humming. Buttercup was sure he was doing this just out of spite. And it's not even Friday! It was fucking Monday.

"Friday, Friday, Gotta get down on Friday."

Buttercup couldn't stand it. She jumped out of her seat and slammed her incomplete test on the teachers desk(Like she was planning on doing the test anyway). She whirled on her feet seemingly going back to her desk. Buttercup made a sudden turn and walked fast down the other column.

Butch felt a sudden presence next to him. He looked up to see his raging girlfriend, practically feeling the anger radiate off of her. Butch ,not being one to back down, began singing the chorus out loud. Buttercup, feeling extremely annoyed now, picked him up and threw him across the room right above the teacher. You could hear his groan of pain.

"Ummm, M-Miss Utonium, please head to detention." Mr. Strens stammered.

"With pleasure." Buttercup replied. She left the room, looking like a bad bitch.

Buttercup walked into the detention room and sat at her regular desk in the back. Suddenly, a song ran through her head.

"Friday, Friday, Gotta get down on Friday"

No, no no no no no, NO! This song is not stuck in my head!

The song was fighting to come out of her mouth. It kept running through her head. She couldn't take it anymore!

"Friday, Friday, Gotta get down on Friday!" She started singing. She threw her head down on the desk, still humming the irritating song.

Back In Class

Butch was almost done with his test. He took one long glance as his finished bubbles answers. They took the shape of a suprisingly ornate christmas tree.

Perfect.

Butch, with his superhearing, heard a voice humming the song "Friday." He knew that voice anywhere. It was Buttercup! Butch smirked and chuckled under his breath.

Objective: Annoy Girlfriend. Misison complete.

A/N: Yeah, I know the end is completely cheesy but like I said, I'm going through a writers block(a bunch of em lately) so putting this out might help my current predicament.