Chapter 4.

Nobody.

Brooke is resting at home for a couple of days so it didn't look suspicious. Buttercup was eager to kick Princess's butt, but Brooke wanted to do that girl style, sneakily. The RowdyRuffs came back to school and heard what had happened to Brooke and Blake was not happy.

Blossom.

I was changing my clothes in the locker room, after PE had ended. Everyone left so I was the only one there, because this is my last period I took my time. I took off my black pants that were a bit above the knee, revealing my thighs with some scars of the cuts I had done to myself. I regret that I was so mad at Brooke that I burnt her, leaving her a scar on her cheek.

I put my jeans on and then I heard the door open, close and someone locking it. I stood there ready to fight just in case. Footsteps could be heard coming closer to where I stood. There I saw one of the popular boys. His name was Parker. "Your not allowed to be in here." I said not very confidently. He ignored me and crept closer with lust in his eyes. "Can you please stop coming closer?" I asked nicely. "But your so beautiful." It sounded as if he said it sarcastically. "Stop, please." I said. He put his hands on the side of my stomach and pushed me to the floor with him on top of me. "Stop it." I demanded a little louder. I pushed his hands away from my stomach but he went back. He took my hands and held them on top of my head with one hand and slowly pulled my shirt up with the other. "Stop." I yelled. I struggled in his grip with my human strength. His hands slithered they're way up my stomach and onto my breast. Oh god, why me? "STOP." I screamed. "Shut up." He demanded. "NO. STOP. PLEASE." His hands took my bra off and my c-cups was shown. Now I'm pissed off. I could feel my eyes heat up taking in a lot of energy for a laser. My vision soon turned red until..

Bang. My laser was discharged. The door was smashed opened and in came Brick. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks. God dammit Brick. Wrong timing! Why couldn't you have come sooner. "The lady asked you to stop, so stop." Brick said in a calm voice. "Why can't you come back in 10 minutes I think we'll be done." Parker suggested to him as he continued to touch me. Brick grabbed Parker and ripped him from me. "Are you okay?" He asked me trying not to look at my breast. "Y-yeah." I said putting on my bra and shirt on. I grabbed my stuff, and Brick and I left. Parker's a Bastard. I can't believe he tried to have sex with me. Ugh. That fucking asshole. He needs to die a painful death and suffer in hell. "Can I walk you home?" He asked me kind of nervously, interrupting my thoughts. No ones asked if they could walk me home before. I mentally smiled but I guess some of that showed, "Sure."

Brooke.

I have to stay home for 2 days, Blossom said something about suspicious and healthy. It's the first day, and I had nothing to do. I played with my owl, I wasn't hungry and I was too lazy to make myself breakfast and lunch so I skipped. I went into my instrument room and I put it on sound proof. I sat on my piano seat and I played Fighter by Christina Aguilera. "After all you put me through, you think I despise you, but in the end, I wanna thank you, cause you made me that much stronger." I sang. Then I played Bad Day by Daniel Powter. "Where is the moment we needed the most," I started. I finished and went out of my music room after I played a couple of songs. I did my homework. I read a book called Divergent (Yeah, this book, it's awesome.) and I actually finished it. I hate reading. Ugh, when are my sisters coming home. It felt like hours before they got here. Finally, now Bubbles can make me some food.

Buttercup.

I decided I would take my horse riding in the forest today. Suddenly, my horse was acting crazy and she wouldn't allow me to control her. She ran in all sorts of directions and then bam. I hit something and fell off, becoming a bit dizzy. My horse apologized by nuzzling me and I accepted giggling and then my emotions just went everywhere. It was a happy and unpleasant feeling. Butch was there, on the ground, with his pitch black horse next to him. "Hey, Buttercup. What's up?" He's my enemy, but I like him. It's weird right? I'm not supposed to like him, but I do. It's wrong, but it feels so right. "Hey, Butch. Nothing much. I'm just taking Gwen for a ride in the forest." I smiled as I got up. "You wanna ride together?" He asked getting on his horse as did I. "Sure." We talked the whole time. It feels nice. It's been 7 years since I've talked to someone, besides family. Butch is a nice person. I don't know why he's so bad. I got to know so much about him. He likes a bunch of things I like. We're so similar yet, so different. I guess that's what makes me like him.

Author's Note:

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