And the story continues! Doesn't this bring you back to your camp days! Probably not because this camp is just crazy anyways hope you guys enjoy! By the way sorry this chapter is so short I didn't know what to write for this but hope you enjoy!

Blossom's POV

Don't you hate it when Karma comes back and bites you in the ass!? I was recently separated from my sisters and our new friend Robin because the log house is divided up into 4 sections and each little part has 2 big beds for you and your partner. It's like a cabin house for all of us to live in, so basically I shared a bedroom with Brick and etc. It started to rain pretty hard, so I was stuck in a room with an obnoxious ass mother fucking, hot piece of- whoa. Blossoms calm yourself down, you just met him and he's an ass.

He has a cute ass. Damn this dirty conscious. I was mentally arguing with myself as I sat on the floor crossed legged in my pajamas, which was red soffee shorts and a back crop top with the word cheerleader on it. I chuckled to myself when Bubbles signed us up for that cheerleading camp two years ago we've been banned from ever going back there because Buttercup caught some girl trying to sabotage our squad. I was so distracted with my inner thoughts I didn't even see brick step out of the shower, his pajama bottoms were little wet and his 8 pack was glistening with water, his red hair damp sticking to the sides of his face. I didn't notice I was staring but unfortunately he did.

"You like what you see beautiful?" I scoffed.

"As if, and what's with the names? A moment ago you hated me." He chuckled.

"You're right, I did hate you but once I saw that pretty little frame of yours I could resist." I rolled my eyes.

"That the line you use to pick up all your thirsty whores?" He smirked,

"I don't pick up whores; they come crawling to my feet." I growled, and got off the floor and stood in front of Brick he was pissing me off.

"You think you're so smart do you? I bet there's nothing but air up in that pretty head of yours." He smirked.

"Oh then you're going to love this, I have a 6.0 GPA and over 104 IQ level." He tossed me a paper, which looked like a report card and sure enough he was telling the truth. Before I can utter a comment, the butt head pinned me against a wall.

"You are one of a kind Blossom Utonium, and it's really turning me on. I've been rejected as much as your rejecting me and it's only bringing us closer together, letting us get to know each other a little better, if you know what I mean." He began playing with the bottom of my short shorts, I smirked.

"Looks like Brick is asking for a lot more than he can handle." He smiled as he pulled away and sat on the floor, he patted the spot next to him.

"Why don't you tell me about what I can't have." I growled, this was going to be a long night.

Bubbles POV

For once I agreed with Buttercup, I hate this camp! I was stuck with captain doofus over there he was in the shower so I decided to snoop around his stuff. I scolded myself once I realized how much Buttercup has influenced my life. Forgetting to put on my pants I quickly went over to his bed because his suitcase was still there, the minute I was there I was over thrown with a beautiful scent of blue raspberry it was delicious, it also had a hint of vanilla in it. I began rummaging through the stuff it was all blue in here, but then again I shouldn't be complaining 99% of my closet back home is blue. I kept looking through until I saw a brown book, with the words Boomer on it. My curiosity got the better of me as I began opening the book, what I saw inside was beyond anything I have ever expected. Inside the book were beautiful drawings of different landscapes, people and just nature itself. He really had a lot of talent, and I was beyond impressed. I was an artist too, so to see these I felt a little self conscious. I was so wrapped up in the beautiful artwork I didn't even hear when the shower stop.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I gasped as I turned around to see Boomer dripping wet, his 8 pack showing as water dripped down it and his hair sticking to the side of his face, he looked like a god, a very angry god.

"I-I'm sorry! I-I was just curious a-about who you were, I saw the book, and saw your artwork which by the way is beautiful! And I got lost, I-I dint mean to…um…" His face went from angry to sorrow in a few minutes, then it suddenly turned into a smile.

"Hey it's ok don't beat yourself up for nothing, if it makes you feel better I don't really mind when people look at my art book." I sighed a breath of relief and broke into a smile.

"I think we got off on the wrong foot this morning, hi I'm Bubbles Utonium, youngest of two sisters and probably the nicest person you would ever meet in your life." He smiled and kissed my hand causing me to blush a little bit.

"Hello there, I'm Boomer Jojo the youngest of my two brothers and I'm also the nicest and kindest person you would ever meet, that is until you cross me." I couldn't help it but giggle. I noticed I still had his book in his hand, I re-opened it and continued looking inside.

"Boomer, you know you are really talented." He smiled.

"Thanks, do you draw too?" I nodded my head yes, his eyes lithe up.

"Well can I see it?" I hesitated at first but then went over to my suitcase and took out my book, it was brown like his but mine said Bubbles on it. I slowly walked over to him, realizing what I was doing I quickly took the book back.

"You know what change of plans, I'm just going to put the book back where I belongs and we can continue looking at yours, mine just isn't as good and I don't want you to see it." I whispered. He rose his brow, and faster than lighting he was behind me. I gasped at our sudden closeness, as he spun me around and we were almost nose to nose.

"W-what are you doing?" I was stuttering a lot today.

"For a girl who just cursed me out in a cafeteria today, you sure are bipolar. First you curse me out, than you act nice and now you're playing shy?" I narrowed my eyes.

"I'm not playing I actually am shy you jack ass." He chuckled.

"There goes that bipolarness, anyways weather you like it or not I'm going to look at that book of yours." Now it was my turn to give him the questioning look.

"Yeah and how do you plan to do that?" He shrugged his shoulders.

"Simple, I just took it from you and now I'm going to read it." My eyes went wide as he then dropped me onto the carpet floor, and sure enough he was holding my book in his hands, how he got it, the world may never know. I tried to get it back but it was too late he was already flipping through pages. I stood there anxiously as he began looking at my work, I couldn't help but get nervous it wasn't like he was one of the world famous artists, I hope not.

"Bubbles I only have one thing to say about this artwork…" I felt my heart stop beating for a good second.

"It is absolutely one of the best things I have ever seen in my life." I squealed.

"Really do you mean that!?" He nodded.

"But, I think it could be better." I stopped smiling.

"And how so, you fucking ass wipe! So now my works not good enough! I swear the nerve of you!" He began chuckling.

'We seriously need to get that bipolarness of yours checked. All I was saying is that you and I should go to one of those mountain tops and paint the scenery so we could help each other." My attitude towards the boy softened.

"Fine I guess, but what about your girlfriend?" He chuckled.

"Who Ashley? She's not my friend, more like my friend with benefits. Don't judge me I haven't had sex with her if that's what your dirty mind is thinking, I could never just use a girl just for sex that's rude and my mother taught me better than to use women. Its better to respect them and treat them as equal."

"Your mom must be a intelligent women." He nodded.

"Well tell me more about yourself." I said, he chuckled. This was going to be one interesting night.

Buttercup's POV

So this is my theory. Jesus came and said 'I'm going to come and make Buttercups life miserable because she's been such a bad girl' I mean so much for forgiveness! The reason I'm yelling at Jesus is because he somehow let destiny get me paired up with an obnoxious, perverted, annoying, cocky, did I say perverted? Butch was tough ill give him that, he was also, sensitive, he was well built, nice toned abs, nice round ass, beautiful eyes, gorgeous skin and hair, I wonder how he is in the- whoa. No more coffee for me before going to bed. I slapped myself for even thinking about those disgusting thoughts.

"You know when people do stupid stuff because they have to, I think you just do it because you're weird." I look up to see Butch just standing there in his pajama pants dripping wet, with his 8 pack, his hair and everything else was soaking wet. I gulped, but then frowned.

"What the hell do you want from me?" He shrugged.

"Nothing much, just to get to know you better." I scoffed.

"Well guess again, because I don't want to know anything about you, so therefore I don't even want to be talking to right now." He narrowed his eyes at me causing me shiver.

"What's your problem, you PMSing or something?" My face went red at the mere mention of that option.

"I'm not PMSing you jackass! Just a few minutes ago you and I were insulting each other over 4 bimbos that even worth my time!" He growled in response, if he thinks I'm going to be scared off easy he had another thing coming.

"Listen here princess me and my brothers relation to those girls are none of your concern so try and stay on my good side." My blood started to boil, who does he think he is!?

"Oh so now I follow your rules!? That's honestly pathetic if you think I'm going to follow your stupid ass, I do what I want, when the fuck I want to, and you and your gay self cannot TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" His nostrils flared.

"Why are you so different!? Just be a damn girl and keep your legs closed and your mouth shut!" Oh that's it, without further ado I tackled him to the floor. He was surprised by the action, but began defending himself. We rolled around the room like a bowling ball trying to knock over some pins. I tried to choke him but obviously he wasn't going to let this happen, over time this began to more of a play fight than a real one, Butch started laughing and soon I followed. We just began laughing like a bunch of idiots, I ended pining him on the floor, he looked up and gave me a genuine smile.

"You're not bad, cupcake…for a girl that is." I narrowed my eyes.

"What do you mean for a girl!? Um I just pinned you down!" He raised his brow and with warning flipped us over so now I was underneath.

"Now I'm the one pinning you down, by the way you passed my test." I raised my brow.

"What test?" He smiled.

"I was just checking if you're one of the crybaby girls who needs comfort, or those snobby girls who thinks she's better than everyone else, or one of those annoying girls who believe in love at first sight kind of crap." I smiled.

"So what kind of girl am I that would make you like me?" He blushed.

"W-well you're a tough girl, doesn't let anyone control her, who has a great sense of humor and loves to play rough, not afraid to get down and dirty. I don't know if you believe in love and stuff, but you face danger not run away from it. That's my type of women." Now it was my turn to blush.

"Well I still don't like you, but you're a cool kid, I mean not as cool as me but it's whatever." I said while pushing him off of me.

"Oh no I think I'm way cooler than you Cupcake." I scoffed.

"What's with the weird nickname?" He shrugged.

"You're sweet and spicy like a cupcake." I gave him the dumbest look ever.

"That doesn't even make sense!" He laughed.

"Oh well I like it and that's your new nickname." I rolled my eyes and walked over to one of the bean bag chairs as Butch looked at me from across the floor, I raised a brow.

"What the hell are you staring at Jojo?!" He smirked.

"I have never noticed that you have the body of a super model, it's actually turning me on right now. What's your boob size any way D?" I blushed.

"You're such a freaking pervert!" He winked.

"Only to you babe!" I narrowed my eyes.

"I'm not you're babe! I don't even know you!" He walked over to me and sat in front of me crossed legged.

"Then let me get to know you." I sighed

"Fine where do you want to start?" He smirked, I mentally gulped. This night was about to get crazy.

That's the end of chapter 2! I got most of your reviews so it's really going to help with how this story is going to play out! Anyways please review OR ELSE! ( I don't know what else so just please review!)