I know you're probably saying 'OMG SMILEYBOO, wtf are you doing. Finish your other stories. But see, I have this thing...Like an O.C.D. I have to at least write the scene or idea that pops in my head and i did. I love the idea so much and i have so much written about it I decided to officially start the story. I have the storyline like really far and hopefully I have to finish Destiny, The Day Daddy Came Home, That Girl AND Marriage... So let's hope i get inspired to finish those. If you have ANY ideas please do not hesitate to PM me.. In regards to this story, please review and tell me what you think. Honestly, I believe reviews inspire me to write more . :)
The Utonium's and Jojo's are two of the most wealthy families in Townsville. Both families having a mob-like mentality, but families willing to do anything to breakdown the other. The Utoniums' are a family that depend on a 'helpless' generation. There's Blossom, Boomer and Butch. A trio that only brings confusion yet they get the job done. Then there's the JoJo's. Brick, Buttercup and Bubbles. The trio from heaven. They are all deeply connected and balance each other out, nothing like the Utonium's. yet this is the just the beginning...
The corridor was silent until small red-head made her way through it and finally settled on a special decorated door. She closed it behind her only to see her father sitting at his desk. he was growing old with age yet he held a sense of elegance. he smiled when he saw the little girl. "Blossom, my precious. Come to me" he pulled himself away from the desk and stood in front of it. Kneeled down , waited for te little girl to jump into his arms. She saw his invitation and jumped right to him. Blossom was his little angel in the mist of boys he helped give life to. She was his light then made him a softy on the inside. He loves her for it. he pulled her away and looked into her rose petal eyes. They were so innocent yet wise. he tugged some loose hairs behind her ear and tears threatened his eyes as he remembered why he called for her to come down.
"Daddy what's wrong?" She grabbed his slightly wrinkled hand and looked directly into is hazel eyes. They were swirling with emotions, none which she could decipher.
"Um, well. Blossom, you know I love you, right?"
"Of course daddy, I'm your little girl" He smiled at her response.
"Yes you are. i love you so much, I want you to grow and become this beautiful, elegant well-mannered you woman. To successfully do that I'm sending you to a special school" The tears flowed more steadily and Blossom just looked at him in question.
"If it's good for me, then why are you crying daddy?"
"You're gonna be gone for a long time..." He pulled her back into a hug. She stood against him, awkwardly. She pulled away from him and wiped the tears from his eyes.
"Daddy, I don't want you to go through this. If this is want you want for me, I'm fine with it. When do I leave?" He smiled because of her words but a frown quickly took over his face.
"Tonight" That was the last heart to heart moment Blossom remembers she ever had with her father. That was the last night she remembers about being home.
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