Part 10

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Blossom POV:

"45. 56. 47." Bubbles was counting the amount of marshmallows Buttercup was able to fit into her mouth.

I looked to my right, "come on butch! You're at 50! Don't back down now!" I sigh as Boomer and Brick keep encouraging Butch.

"Someone's gonna end up in a hospital... or they're gonna choke to death." I mumble. As if on cue Both the greens start coughing and all of the marshmallows fly cross the room.

Buttercup's laughing while coughing, not a good combination. Butch is coughing, trying not to laugh, another bad combination. And everyone else, except me, is just laughing... better combination.

"How *cough* many?! *cough*" Buttercup looked at Bubbles.

The short blonde girl started counting on her fingers, "57."

Buttercup smirked and looked over towards Butch. She opened her mouth to say something but Brick cut her off. "Wait! Before we say your scores... what were the conditions?"

Butch shrugged "Nothing that bizarre—"

"I win, he gets me a new skateboard AND he leaves me alone for a month." Buttercup smiled proudly, then frowned. "He wins, I have to spend a day with him and be..." she shivers. "Nice."

Brick and Boomer nod. I giggle at the way Buttercup acted like being nice was a horrible thing. "What happens if it's a tie?" The sweet innocent Bubbles asked.

This causes everyone to go silent. Butch and Buttercup look at eachother. "What did you do the last time y'all had a tie?" Boomer asks.

"The last time we had a tie?" Butch questioned.

"Fourth grade." Buttercup sighed. "We ended up destroying the play equipment..."

"Oh yeah! Butch came home mad!" Brick nodded.

"You guys haven't had a tie since fourth grade?!" Bubbles gasped.

I sighed, and began trying to come up with a compromise. "How about we pick who's ever win we want to happen?"

"Why are we even talking about this? We haven't even said our scores yet!" Butch and Buttercup say annoyed. "Stop that!" "I said stop!" "Butch/Butters stop saying everything I'm saying!"

"Guys! Just say your scores!" Brick sighs.

"57"

"57"

"..."

"..."

"Wow... a tie." Bubbles gasped. "So we get to pick whoever's condition thingy we want!"

"Ok. That's not gonna work out." Butch rolled her eyes. "Blossom and Bubbles are gonna go with their sister, you guys are gonna be jerks and go with Buttercups because you hate me."

"Huddle!" Boomer yelled and we all went into a huddle.

"Who's should we go with?" Brick questioned.

"Buttercups."

"Butch's."

"Buttercups because—"

"No! Butch because—"

Butch POV:

"What do you think their saying?" I looked over at Buttercup who was biting her nails.

"Don't know... but I really don't wanna loose."

"Technically you wouldn't be loosing. It's a tie, so they're just coming up with the 'trophy' for the game."

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