Oh My Gosh!

It's my second fanfic and my first chapter series.

Disclaimer: I do not own Winx Club or Sesame Street or Oscar the Grouch


Good Bye Love

Chapter 1-Last ounce of happiness

"Yes! It's finished!" Musa's voice rang through the dormitory. Tune and Stella poked their heads around the door frame to behold the princess of the Harmonic Nebula bouncing around her room, waving a score of music around like a banner.

"Musa, this is very unladylike behavior" the Pixie of Manners reprimanded her bonded fairy. The overexcited fairy of music had finally stopped jumping around, but was now bouncing up and down on her bed.

"Sorry Tune, but I've just finished the GREATEST SONG EVER!" she shouted with joy before plopping down on her bed; she'd worn herself out. Tune and the princess of Solaria cautiously ventured into the room and sat on the bed with their exhausted yet still smiling friend.

"So Musa, this fantastic song" Stella teased, "it wouldn't happen to be for, oh…Riven, would it?"

The Musical fairy didn't answer but the blush that instantly streaked across her face was enough of an answer for the other two.

"Honestly Musa, I don't get why you like him. He's mean, coarse, rude, and such a grouch he would make Oscar from Sesame Street jealous" Stella informed her.

Musa didn't move, but her eyebrow cocked and she gave her friend a suspicious look. "And you know about Sesame Street…how?"

"Because Bloom was going on about her childhood and I was curious, but don't change the subject"

Musa sighed and sat up. She was really getting sick and tired of people saying that. Why was it so hard for people to understand that she really cared for Riven just because he was him? Sure, all that stuff had bothered her before, but now she had gotten used to it. And because of that, she could look past all the defenses he put up and had really gotten to know the man behind the arrogant mask. And she had fallen head over heels for him. As long as he was behind that mask, she would put up with the Meanness, coarseness, rudeness and grouchiness. And maybe one day, she would finally chisel her way through the mask and let that man out for the world to see and not just her.

Then they would understand.

But before Musa could try to explain it, the door to the room burst open and in ran Layla, looking very intense.

"Guys, quick. The Trix are at it again. Their attacking Cloud Tower and they need our help." She then sprinted back out the door, closing behind her again.

Musa sighed again. How many times were those Trix going to do this? They never win so why bother? And who let those witches out of prison (oh, I mean 'reformation camp') this time?

Oh well, they would have to see when they got there. With that, the two Winx club girls shirted into their Enchantix and took off through the window to join their friends. Before she was out of earshot. Musa called inside "hey Tune, I'll play that song for you guys when I get back from some witch-booty kicking."

She ignored the uptight pixie's snooty comments about grammar and took off toward the witches' school. Could this day get any more irritating?


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