Chapter 9 Butch's Heart

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Butch POV

Girls. They take so long.

Bubbles POV

"Do you think the dye will come out in salt water?" I asked Bunny

"Probably not," she smiled. I continued brushing my hair down. I put my blue blouse and jean skirt over my bathing suit and grabbed my bag. I hurried downstairs to the kitchen.

"Buttercup did you eat my sandwich!" I yelled

" The only one to blame is you! I get hungry late at night and you know it!" she yelled back. Great now I have to make another one.

Blossom POV

"You gotta be kidding!"

I couldn't find a single scrunchie. There's one on the top shelf. Very near the ceiling fan.

"Dammit."

Floating is out of the question. Okay I can almost reach it.

Crack

"What was that?"

Crack

"Don't fall, no no no no no no, No! AAAHHHHH!"

Crash

"Ow."

And the scrunchie landed on my face.

Finally walking downstairs.

" What happen-

"Nothing, nothing happened."

Bunny POV

I put my hair in a single braid. Where's my bag?

"Great," I sighed to myself. "This is just great."

"Okay, where did I last leave it.

"Bunny I got your bag!" Bubbles yelled

Buttercup POV

You can't stay in your room all day

Come on Buttercup, you bought this cause it's the only one you wanted.

Just go!

Finally I pulled a white tank with green and blue blobs, I guess are flowers over a jean skirt and my turquoise jacket.

The bathing suit was a regular green bikini top and green shorts.

I walked downstairs.

"Is that a skirt?" Mitch laughed "Since when do you where skirts?" Robin hit him upside the head. "I wasn't making fun of her!"

"I have worn a skirt before," I rolled my eyes. I was more focused on Butch. His whole face was ridiculously red.

"He means recently," Boomer laughed

"I haven't seen you in a skirt since eight grade," Brick laughed.

I started blushing, one of the reasons I didn't want to go,

Beep Beep

"Woah,"

"Princess sent a limo," Blossom smiled

"Special VIP for The Utonium Sisters,and Jojo Brothers." the man said

" I'm changing my last name," Boomer sighed. We piled in the big Limo. They was a game system and everything.

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