Part 13

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Short chapter~ :)
Sorry for any misspelled words.

Butch POV
Warning: swearing (lot more than usual)

Day two...

"Fuck you! Fuck you and your god dam sarcasm! I'm not going to fucking be nice to you ever again, ya little piece of shit! Go to hell you asshole!"

Ahem, as I was saying-

"Y'know what!? Screw you too! I'm going to find you in your sleep, and I'm going to give your face a nice makeover with the help of a sludge hammer!"

Geez... won't she stop screaming? As I was saying—

"Mhm, hate you too. Bye bye dickhead."

Y'know what?! She's making it really hard to ignore her! Deep breaths Butch... you can handle this. Tomorrow, it'll all be over.

"Buttercup, you get your butt to the principals office right now! You were so good yesterday." The teacher, Mrs.Phillips, frowns.

"That's where I was headed bitch." The green eyed girl-who is currently having a very bad day-flips her off then slams the door shut.

"Well shit..." I mutter.

"Butch Jojo! What was that?!"

"I said shoot!" I put my hands up defensively, giving her my million dollar smile.

"One more word out of you and you'll be joining your friend in detention all week."

"Yes ma'am..." I nod my head.

She glared at me once more then begging to continue the lesson. So where was I? Right! I was complaining to you about why my day has been shit!

Calm down, Butch. It'll all be over tomorrow. You can pester her all you want.

After a few moments later the bell rang and I rushed out to head to lunch. Food=life

Bubbles POV
Just tell her... it shouldn't be this hard! I frown as I remember the conversation I had with Boomer yesterday.

"Shit-"

"Boomer!" I gasp at his choice of language.

"Look, Bubbs! I was gonna tell you-actually...I wasn't gonna tell you. I'm sorry, but I promised my brothers and Mojo Jojo that I wouldn't tell you and-"

"Mojo Jojo?! Boomer! Are you crazy?!" I groan with frustration as I plop down onto the couch. "I think we should know if we have some superpower enhancer inside of us!"

Boomer gulped and took a step back. "I-err...Sorry? Bubbs, you know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you......anymore. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you anymore."

I sighed and shook my head. "How bad is it?"

"What?"

"How bad is it? You're are you keeping it a secret, so something wrong with it. How. Bad. Is. It."

"Pretty bad for Blossom, not so bad for you, and practically end of world bad for Buttercup."

I sigh and rest my head on my hands. "This is bad. I can't even tell her... if I tell her then it might make her even more angry than what she already is." I mumbled to myself as I saw her burst through the cafeteria doors.

She walked over and sat in front of me. "The next person who tells me 'Buttercup, you acted so well mannered yesterday! Congratulations on you behavior improvement' is going to die." She frowned and stabbed her sand which with a fork.

"Heh? Pardon?" Blossom came over and looked at our sister questionably.

Deciding on not wanting to get on her bad side, she sat beside me. "She's angry today." I whisper.

"Dam right I'm angry! I really wanna just go through my Butch Free Day in peace! But no~ fucking teachers saying fucking shit to ruin this fucking miracle day." She continues to stab her sand which with a fork.

"Well, I'm going to go... uhhh... work in the office! I'll see you later." I quickly gather up my stuff and make a break for it. I sprint down the halls and into the school office.

Blossom POV
"Alright... I've had enough." I take the fork away from her before she can stab her sand which some more. "I've got tea I wanna spill. And you're not making it very easy for me to tell you."

"I don't like tea unless I can use it against someone." She frowned.

"I promise, you can." With those words her head perked up. She smiled and motioned for me to continue. "Alright, so remember Princess?" She scrunched up her nose and nodded. "Well, she slept with Dexter a few weeks ago. And now she's complaining about feeling nauseous and she's saying she's getting fatter."

"What a bitch." Buttercup smiled and leaned back in her chair.

"But that's not even the best part~ rumor has it that she's pregnant right?" Buttercup nodded, Ofcourse she would. I just told her. "Well, Angie told Sarah who told Luella who told Katie who told John who told Alex who told Brick who told me," I took a deep breath, that was a mouth full. "That she's getting an abortion the minute she is able to."

Buttercup's face was the look of pure amusement. "I say again, what a bitch."

"Oh! I almost forgot! Party at dorm 103 tomorrow night. I'm dragging you and Bubbles with me because I don't want to go alone." I took a bite from my food and nearly choked as I saw her sour expression.

"Fine." She sighed and shook her head. "103?"

"Please wear a skirt~?" I asked, giving her the puppy dog eyes.

"I don't have a skirt." She rolled her eyes.

I snorted, very un-lady like. "Yes you do. I packed your stuff. I packed you a few skirts, one or two dresses (maybe four), heels, and then some stuff you'd normally wear."

"I hate you." She muttered.

"Love you too. So he's to the skirt?"

"No. No to the skirt."

"Yes? Great!"

"No!"

"Awesome." I stood up. "Well I'll see you later. I'm going to head to my next period sooooo~"

"Blossom!" She growled through gritted teeth.

"Bye!" I quickly ran out as the bell rang.

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