Sorry for the delay but I went on vacation to the beach and school has been stressful. There's no excuse for being this late but those are mine.

Viewer/ Reader Discretion Advised. TV14/PG13-ish

(Bubbles's POV)

I sobbed into Brat's shoulder as she cursed Boomer's name. We were chilling at her place when she brought up Boomer and everything sort of spilled.

"I swear, I'm going to kick his ass!" She yelled and got up. Before she could move an inch, Boomer came walking through the door like he owned the place.

"Seriously, Bubbles." He rolled his eyes.

"I can't believe you! Get out!" Brat screamed.

"Let me guess, Bubbs, you only told her half the story?" He smirked.

"No, she told me the whole story! I don't blame her! She's sixteen years old and you act like you're thirty! Gosh, it's normal for love to freak out sixteen year old, moron!" She screamed. Tears came to my eyes. How did Brat and I go from enemies to best friends.

"Do not yell at me. She's the little skank." He scoffed.

"Um! You're the cocky dickless player!" I yelled, pissed off.

"Go screw someone. Stick to what you know."

"Go get beat up by a girl. Stick to what you know." My hands balled into fists.

"I'm not going to fight you."

"Why not! Afraid?"

"Bubbles, you know as much as any one why I refuse to." He growled balling his fist.

"Hmph. Brick has a bigger dick anyway." I mumbled.

"You would know you little whore."

"I would. It's sad isn't it. Your sexually awkward brother got farther in one night than you did in two months."

"Bubbles, you are pushing my patience."

"What are you going to do? Call up some of your skanks?"

"Bubbles." He growled in a low, dangerous voice.

"What? If I'm a whore then you're just as bad. If you're a player, then I'm a playerette. I'm tired of double standards!"

"And I'm tired of dealing with your multiple personalities! You say that Buttercup should be in an asylum but all of you Utonium girls need to be locked up in a padded room!" He yelled looking really frustrate. I couldn't help but smile. What can I say? He's funny when he's upset.

"Boomer, I don't blame you. What I did was wrong and I knew it was wrong. Can you please forgive me?" I pouted and batted my eyelashes thinking it would phase him. It always works. Always!

"Nice try, Blue. It's going to take a little more than that for me to even consider forgiving you." He spat and walked out coolly.

"Damn. I love him." I giggled. I fell in love with bad boy Boomer not a sap. I'm a sucker for bad boys so yeah, right now he's so turning me on.

"What?" Brat asked looking at me like I was mental.

"I like making him mad because it reminds me of the days when he did shit. When he smoked, drank, and did graffiti! I loves me some bad boy. I was tired of him being a sap so I had to do something to piss him off." I explained.

"You are a bloody genius!" She laughed.

"I wouldn't push him that far." Bash warned as he walked in the door. "He looks like he's about to go and kill someone."

"Good for him. I don't think he realizes I love him for him, not for the person he's acting like." I shook my head. Why can't he just stop acting?

"Bubbles. Boomer is actually a good guy." Brat reminded me. "He just wants to be perfect for you when he's acting perfect for Blossom. He loves you. I can tell. He's just so confused on what he should do."

"He should stop being chicken shit. I fell in love with him while he was beating me to a pulp. I'm not like other girls. I don't want Romeo."

"You're an idiot. Boomer is an amazing guy. If he rolled this way, I'd fuck him harder than I've ever fucked anyone before." Bash smiled like he was imagining it.

"Thoughts of him." I teased. I looked at them and then at the door. "I should go after him and at least try to get on his good side." They nodded and hugged me.

"Go get him, soldier." Bash saluted me. I giggled and saluted back. I flew up, up, and away. I tried to find him but it was impossible with a business of the city. Come on, Boomer. Show up all ninja like and don't make me look. Stupid boy.

"Boomer! Boomer! This isn't funny!" I yelled. I landed and looked on the streets. My eyes caught a glimpse of blue and blonde in the corner of my eye. I stared down the alley. I hate allies. I guess he's worth it.

"Boomer?" I yelled.

"Not quite." Bash's voice was right in my ear. I turned around to be face to face with him.

"Oh, hi Bash. Come to help me look?" I asked getting a bad feeling coming from Bash. He smiled evilly. I could see in his eyes how opposite of Boomer he was. If Boomer is a perfect gentleman then what does that make Bash.

"Bubbles, darling. I'm the brains in our operation. All of this has been my plan from the very second I saw you." He growled and pushed me against the ally wall.

"What plan?" My teeth chattered with fright and everything in my body told me to run away as fast as possible. I punched him and tried to run but he grabbed my arm and threw me on the ground. He straddled me with an amused smirk. He's stronger than me. "Bash? What are you doing?" I asked more scared then I've ever been before

"Everyone you know hates you. They helped me make this possible." He growled in my ear.

"What do you mean?" I squeaked and tried to find room to breathe. I got my hands free and he just pinned them on the ground above my head. He was on top of me now.

"Silly little Bubbles. I'll show you how it feels to be a dirty whore. You're a dirty whore aren't you." He whispered in my ear.

"NO!" I screamed. "Boomer! Come out from the shadows! Tell me this is some sick joke!"

"I'm not kidding you little slut. Let's try this again. Are you a dirty whore?" He licked the side of my face.

"No! I'm not! I'm not a dirty whore!" I yelled trying to kick my way out. He slapped me hard. I hiccuped a cry.

"Are you a dirty whore?" He growled.

"Yes. I'm a dirty whore." I squeaked and squirmed.

"That's right. Come to, Daddy." He purred. He put an oiled wash cloth over my face and within seconds, blackness overtook me.

(Buttercup's POV)

Butch, Brick, Blossom, and I are all sitting down for a movie. Finally some down time after Bubbles's drama. Blossom and Brick are like nothing happened. It's sweet, I think. That's when my spidey senses started tickling. Blossom and I stood up at the same time and looked at each other.

"Bubbles is in trouble." I gasped.

"Let's go." Blossom told me determined.

"Girls. Sit down. I'm sure she's just fighting with Boomer." Brick tried to reassure us.

"Anyway, I thought we were taking some time off from dealing with Bubbles's drama." Butch reminded me. I looked at Blossom unsure.

"She's probably just fighting with Boomer." She nodded and we both sat down. I have a bad feeling about this. That's when Butch leaned over and started kissing me all over. Yummy. Who needs a movie or Bubbles.

(Boomer's POV)

"Boomer! Boomer!" I heard Bubbles cry in the distance. Stupid bitch. I left for a reason. Just leave me alone. You know I'll forgive you sooner or later. I grabbed in my pocket and pulled out my iPod. I put the ear buds in and started blasting my ear drums with Nickelback. Stupid Blue can come to be, that little whore. Gosh, why do I have to love her so? If Bubbles wants my love she can come and find me. She's not helpless.