Butch's Final Round

This is after Butch got his dinner handed to him by Buttercup's off-the-chain rhyme (Which you can see here [link]).

Butch stood there completely amazed at the fact that he just been told off by a girl, and not just any girl, it was Buttercup!

Buttercup put her hands on her hips and smiled.

"What? The player doesn't have a comeback?"

Butch looked at her with an annoyed glare.

"Man, forget this! I'm outta here."

He walked past Buttercup without giving her a second look.

"Oh C'mon!" yelled Buttercup. "I know you have a million things you want to say to me, like how I can't play volleyball or how I'll never get a boyfriend because of the way I dress. So just say it!"

Butch continued to walk down the street, ignoring everything Buttercup was saying.

"Oh, I get, you're chicken. Admit it... I just made you my bitch."

Butch stopped in his tracks. He had about enough of this.

I ain't nobody's bitch... he thought.

Buttercup stood with her back turned laughing, unaware of Butch sneaking up behind her. Then suddenly, he grabbed her tightly.

"What the hell are you doing!" Buttercup yelled.

"You want me to tell you how I feel?" Butch said. "Then fine."

[Insert rap you just read.]

Butch released Buttercup and walked away...
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Now, wasn't that a nice story! Because of this series, I really like writing raps now (or urban lyrical prose, as I like to call it).
I hope you guys like them, I might make more... maybe... Turn up!!!