Bubbles P.O.V.
Buttercup and Robin were pressed up against the wall by some drunk looking college guys and Mitch had a knife to his throat.
"Hey!" I called out without thinking, "Leave them alone!"
They all looked at me and leered, "Well if it isn't another whore."
I glared at them, "Let go of my friends!"
Tyler held me back from charging at them, "Don't."
The leader smirked at me, "Looks like this little bitch has a boyfriend too. We'll just have to covince her to go for us instead."
He launched himself at me, but Tyler punched him once, knocking him out cold. Now seven remained.
"Ah, ah, ah. Wouldn't want your friend to pay for you heroism." The guy with the knife at Mitch's neck laughed.
One of them did grab me then, and I could feel his hands moving all over my body.
I shrieked, and shoved at him, surprising him, so that he fell on his butt.
"You're gonna get it now, bitch."
"I don't think she is." Mike called from a few feet behind Tyler.
"Stay out of this, punk." The guy, that was now yanking at my arm, warned.
Mike laughed, "Well I would, but you've got what's mine."
He cocked the gun and smiled, "Last chance."
They all ran off, but the one that touched me, Mike caught by the collar of his shirt.
"You, however, will not be getting away so easilly. No one touches my Bubbles."
He knocked him out and started dragging him away.
Buttercup blanched after a second, "Did Mike just save us?"
Mitch snorted, "Only because he wants to be Bubbles' first. I can only imagine what he would of done if that ass hole kissed her."
I twitched, I felt so... violated.
Tyler came over to me, "Are you okay?"
I flinched as he layed a hand on my shoulder.
I forced a laugh, "I'm fine. Can we go home now? I don't want to wait for it to be dark, then I really will be mistaken as a prostitute."
Mitch glared at me, "What was that about anyway. I didn't know you could dance."
I looked at my shoes, "I've worked there for two years."
Buttercup glared at me and I shrugged.
She sighed, "Whatever. Oh shit!"
"What?!" Robin asked.
"The boys!" Buttercup exclaimed.
"Oh no!" I yelled and we started running to the car before racing back to the school.
"And I had detention!" I groaned.
We got to the school and started banging on the auditorium door. Brick looked out the window and grinned. He opened the door and we ran in.
"I am so sorry! I had to go to work, and I completely forgot!" I apologized immeadiatly.
Boomer leered at me, "And where exactly do you work?"
"Burlesque." I admitted, bashfully.
"Damn. I guess every good girl does have a secret." Butch said.
I pursed my lips, "And I plan to keep it that way. We're gonna perform Already Gone, by Kelly Clarkson and if you think we suck you don't have to sing."
They nodded and we made our way to the stage.
"Good luck." Tyler whispered in my ear. I smiled at him, "Right back at you."
I approached the microphone and waited for my cue before I sang;
"Remember all the things we wanted
Now all our memories, they're haunted
We were always meant to say goodbye
Even with our fists held high
It never would have worked out right, yeah
We were never meant for do or die
I didn't want us to burn out
I didn't come here to hurt you now I can't stop
I want you to know
That it doesn't matter
Where we take this road
But someone's gotta go
And I want you to know
You couldn't have loved me better
But I want you to move on
So I'm already gone
Looking at you makes it harder
But I know that you'll find another
That doesn't always make you wanna cry
It started with the perfect kiss then
We could feel the poison set in
"Perfect" couldn't keep this love alive
You know that I love you so
I love you enough to let you go
And I'm already gone, I'm already gone
You can't make it feel right
When you know that it's wrong
I'm already gone, already gone
There's no moving on
So I'm already gone
Ah already gone, already gone, already gone
Ah already gone, already gone, already gone
Remember all the things we wanted
Now all our memories, they're haunted
We were always meant to say goodbye"