I smirked to myself, as I entered my house, floating onto the couch, my head on Boomer's lap and feet on Butch's lap. I took Boomers chips, shoving some in my mouth before spitting them out.

"What the hell, what kind of chips are these Boomer?!" I demanded, taking the grape soda that was on the coffee table.

"Organic, Bubbles said that they were better than regular chips.... Hey! That was MY grape soda!"

"Yeah!" Butch started, as he laughed trying to catch his breath, "H-he bought over a-a hundred! And they're totally D-D-DISGUSTING!" He laughed and I joined in with him while Boomer crossed his arms, his glare switching back and forth between us.

"Bubble's said they would be good!" He pressed.

"That doesn't mean you go buy over a hundred!" I laughed out.

"Oh my god, Boom, man you are SO fucking WHIPPED!" Butch yelled.

"STOP. LAUGHING. AT. ME!" He yelled, taking his disgusting organic chips away from me, "Th-they are good! I'll- I will just have to prove it to you people!" He shoved a handful in his mouth, chewing slowly, "Shee it'z weally goods..." He said, food still in his mouth.

"If it's so good then swallow it, Boomer." Butch pressed while I sat up and we both smirked at him.

He nodded his head, chewing some more before swallowing. He gagged, grabbing the grape soda and chugging it down, "No, no, no, no..." He kept mumbling over and over again. Butch and I laughed, high fiving each other.

After that, everything just kind of died down after that and I laid back down on Boomer and Butch. The smirk I wore on the way in, still stained my face, today was going pretty well if I do say so myself!

"What untwisted your panties?" Butch asked, shoving my feet off of him.

"Oh nothing, just been a pretty good day, Boomer in pain, make out session with Robin in the janitors closet and well on my way to winning this bet." I smirked once again.

"What do you mean, you got pinky to finally go on a date with you?" Butch demanded, getting all up and close to my face.

"Well no," He glared, "I got her to become my friend, if I've learned anything from all the information I have gathered from all the research I've done, it's that smart girls don't rush into things because they over think every little detail. Pretty stupid if you ask me."

He smirked backing up, "Yeah and how did you gather this information and get all this research from?"

"Uh the internet and Boomer..." My face flushed from embarrassment and I glared at him.

"Holy fuck, do not tell me you read one of Boomer's fucking fan fictions! Not wait you watched one of his chick flicks! Oh god, you did both didn't you?! Fuck Brick, I believe you just lost your ego, pride and manhood!" He yelled, his laugh echoing throughout the house, catching Mojo's attention.

"What brings brings this joy and laughter from one of my sons, my sons which I created, not HIM but me, Mojo Jojo-"

"Yeah, yeah, we get it! Now shut up already!" I snapped, thinking of many ways to murder Butch but make it slow and painful.

"Brick is r-reading fanfictions and wachting ch- ch- chick flicks! All just to date Blossom!" Butch started laughing all over again making me growl. I jumped on him, starting to hit him. We fell off the couch, him covering his face still laughing his ass off while I tried to kill him. I was too busy trying to slaughter him to see Mojo let a smirk on to his face.

A/N

I don't think you guys really like the update every friday thing soooo I'll probably stop doing it.