Shall I go on? Last Chap.....

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"Oh my God!" Buttercup squeaked as she looked down to see her, now, officially jealous boyfriend.

"Butch, let me handle this."

"I'll be here if you need me." Butch said, looking into Buttercup's eyes as if to confirm what he said was true.

"I'll be fine. Go home. This could get ugly."

"But–" before Butch could say another word, Buttercup was floating toward the ground.

"YOU LITTLE B****!" Mitch screamed. He didn't know what had been happening between "Brian" and Buttercup (remember, he still thinks Butch is Brian) before he had seen them, but he didn't like the looks of it.

"Look, I'm really sorry, but I just–"

"Let me guess, he offered you two cents for a quick f*** and you figured it was your lucky day?" Mitch said, his words full of spite.

"What? Mitch, I know you're–"

"I'll say one more thing to you, and I hope to never speak to you again: You are a WHORE! And a SLUT. And a B****. Now you can go F*** your latest customer."

Buttercup soon began to sob, and then she broke down crying. "HEY, Brian..." Butch looked down from the place he'd been sitting at when Mitch yelled his fake name. "I'll make sure the whole school knows about your little babe over there," he pointed towards Buttercup, who started crying even harder, "How far'd ya get? And how much did ya pay?" Mitch started to walk away, but then Butch flew down into his face and said "Don't you EVER say anything like that 'bout her again. Understand?" Butch punched Mitch in the side of the head, knocking him out, and ran to Buttercup's side.

"Buttercup, baby, don't worry. It's okay."

Buttercup looked at Butch, and she swore never to let him go. She held him tight in her arms, and he asked her "So, your journal said you wanted a kiss. If it makes you feel any better, I like you, A LOT."

She looked up and said "You know what? I like you a lot too."

Butch kissed her, and he promised her that he'd always be there for her. But there was one grateful thing.

They knew what that feeling was.

The feeling that they'd always have around each other.

It was love.

And they thought of this as they both went home, after their kisses and promises.

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Oh, don't worry. I'm writing a sequel for Bubbles and Boomer. I like this writing stuff.