Chapter 8

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Butch sighed as he looked out his window and played his music from his phone. He texted his friends, which he wanted to party, and he chuckled as some horny girls blew up his phone. Butch stood up and walked towards his closet.

He grabbed him a pair of black skinny jeans and slipped on a green tank top then grabbing his black leather jacket. He sighed as he brushed his hair into a quiff. Butch walked downstairs and saw his brothers was eating, he rolled his eyes and slipped on his black boots.

Butch walked out the front door and placed on his helmet then he grabbed his motorcycle keys then grabbed his bag and walked towards his motorcycle. He sighed as he sat down and began to put the key in and he chewed his bottom lip as he turned it on and drove his way towards Buttercup's house.

He took off his helmet and looked towards the house as he parked his motorcycle then he walked towards her house. Butch sighed as he knocked on the door and saw Buttercup's brother, Buck, eating icecream looking up at him. Butch flashed him a smile before Buck called out for his older sister.

"What are you doing here?" Buttercup asked as Butch chuckled and leaned against the doorway.

"I wanted to speak to you," Butch said as Buttercup rolled her eyes and Butch smirked. "Is that a crime now?" He asked with a laugh as Buttercup rolled her eyes before crossing her arms.

"Tell me why you're here before I slam the door in your face." She snapped as Butch sighed as he shoved his hands inside his pockets.

"The deals off," Butch said as he turned off and walked away as Buttercup widened her eyes and ran after him, grabbing his arm.

"You fell for me?" She asked as Butch laughed as he looked down towards her.

"No way," He said as he pulled his arm away from her grip then smirked. "I'm just bored of you. I want something new, something else." He said as Buttercup widened her eyes and felt anger rush through her body.

She clenched her fist as she stared towards him. Buttercup gripped his shirt and brought him close as Butch sighed and pushed her back. She glared towards him, she raised her fist and punch him on the side of his face. Butch glared towards her before backing up.

"Look you're not my type," Butch said as he rubbed the side of his cheek before looking towards her with a smile. "Sorry babe, I want something new." He said as he walked towards his motorcycle and climbed on as Buttercup flicked him off and turned back as she heard him driving away.

She wanted to know why she was so upset about it. Buttercup knew that she was upset about him crushing another girl, since he was known for being a man whore, but for some reason she was angry at something else.

She just didn't know what or why she was.

Buttercup knew that this deal was going to end, but as she remembers it, it was because if one of them catches feelings then the deals off. Yet she wasn't catching feelings, but for some reason Butch called it off.

Was Butch catching feelings?

She sighed as she fell back on the couch and rubbed her temples. She was getting a headache from all this thinking, she wanted to call him and ask him what's his deal but she knew that he wouldn't answer. Since Butch is known to get certain moods.

She just needed to know why he done it.

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Butch sighed as he sat in his room, eating some chips, and scrolling on his phone. He liked some photos and commented on his friends status, which made him bored. He sighed as he clicked the button to turn off his phone then tossed it over to his bed.

He layed back on his bed and hummed to himself as he closed his dark green eyes. He began thinking about what Buttercup said, if he caught feelings. Which would be crazy, Butch doesn't catch feelings.

He's a fuckboy, nothing more and nothing less.

Butch doesn't need that one girl, when he can have thousands falling down to his feet. He only needed Buttercup to release his sexual frustrations, but what she said really stuck to his mind. Butch needed to know why she wanted to know if he caught feelings, has she caught feelings for him?

Butch didn't need a girl to fall in love with him. He has too many doing that already. He doesn't need anymore. He just needed a friend, and pushing away them is all he knows how to do. Maybe that's why Butch broke it off the deal, he just wanted a friend.

Which was something new to him. He always thought that he was the lone wolf, didn't need any friends, just needed his phone, food, and sports. Not friends, which was maybe he was also very confused about this whole situation.

Butch knew that he usually would call up Buttercup whenever he's stressing, but now he wants to lay off of her and become friends with her instead sex buddies. Butch sighed as he ran his hand through his hair and flipped over on his stomach side and began to yell in his pillow, which he was yelling random things.

He sighed as he opened his eyes on the pillow and saw it was pitch black, he chewed his bottom lip as he flipped back on his backside and crossed his legs and put his hands behind his head and stared up at his ceiling, thinking about everything.

Why did she care if he broke it off? He thought. 


Heyyo My Cocoians!!!

I'm sorries for being so lates, I was busy with school and well it's almost summer for me so be ready for updates faster whenever that comes!! Welps anyways tell me your thoughts! Buttercup?? Butch?? 

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