This is my very first fanfiction, so please go lightly on it! Thank you!

Bombette stomped out of her ex-boyfriend's house after furiously arguing with him. All the steam in her head started as a ticking time bomb that was about to explode any minute. But since Bombette is mature enough to handle situations like this, she didn't think too hard about it and it stopped the ticking time bomb in her hair. Instead, she gave out a big sigh and when to Koopa Village to cool her head off.

During her walk, her mind was on one thing, and it was the argument with her and her ex-boyfriend. She didn't know why she started the argument. Maybe it was because she was sick and tired of guys who cheat off their girlfriends with someone else. Guys are so stuck-up, she thought. She remembered how the argument start:

Bombette knocked on her ex-boyfriend, Bombber's door. She was hoping that he wouldn't open it, but her luck just ran out.

"Bombette? What are you doing her?" Bombber had a look on his face when he opened the door to see his ex-girlfriend in front of his door after their two week break-up.

He let out a smirk. "Oh, I see. You couldn't stand being single, so you came back here to make up, right?"

"Don't get your hopes up," Bombette said. She let herself in the house to see the familiar things she saw when she was here. Same old, same old, she thought. "Anyways, I'm only here for one reason: I need you to give me back all the stuff I gave to you when we were dating."

Bombber looked a little shocked, not wanting to let go of the cherished moments he had with her when they were dating.

"Sure thing, toots." Bombber picked up a brown box labeled "Bombette" and gave it to her in an instant. "Oh and by the way," Bombber said in a snobbish way after he gave her the box," Angela and I are having a serious relationship right now."

Ugh, don't remind me of that spoiled girl who you were secretly dating behind my back, she thought.

"So don't even try to get jealous, ok sweetie?" Bombber stuck his tongue out. Like I give a crap about your love life, her head started to boil because of his way of trying to make her jealous.

"Does it look like I care about you? No. So stop trying to make me run back to you!" Bombette's tone started to get a little fierce.

"I have no idea what you're talking about!" Bombber said sarcastically.

This made Bombette really mad. "You know what I'm talking about! You and you're girlfriend can go burn for all I care! I would never go for an inconsiderate guy like you!"

"But hey, at least Angela respects what I do no matter how stupid my actions are! At least she's nice to me. At least she's there for me when I need her! Unlike you, who always doesn't know what to do in situations like that!"

The arguing kept going on for 10 minutes until Bombette left the house in a furious rage. And this is what led her to where she is right now, Koopa Village.

Bombette looked at the Koopas staring at her. She walked towards the bridge and placed the box of her belongings on the ground beside beside her. She stared at the river below the bridge, looking at the cheep cheeps swimming by. Suddenly, a tear started to run through her eye. She rubbed her cheeks and tried to hold it in, but she couldn't any longer. All the things Bombber said were all true, she thought. I was jealous of his girlfriend. Why can't I be perfect? She started to cry even more.

"Hey, I think I have this souvenir at my house still."

Bombette turned her head and saw a blue-shelled koopa going through her box, holding a Peach plushie. Bombette immediately snatched the souvenir from the koopa's hand and grabbed the box before he can even grab another thing. She was even too angry to make eye contact with him and power-walked to get away from anyone she knows.

"Bombette! Wait! You're going to the wrong direction!" Bombette accidentally tripped and misleadingly dropped the box, exposing all the gifts she has given to her ex-boyfriend. She laid flat there. She didn't want to get up from the drama she is dealing with.

Kooper ran to the bob-omb and picked her up to let her stand. She was a total mess now. She didn't care if everyone was watching her, she just wanted to crawl in a hole and let out all her tears. Kooper can see from her face that she was crying this whole time. He wanted to help, but didn't know what to do.

"Are you ok, Bombette?" Bombette burst into tears. Kooper was a little panicked since he didn't know what to do in situations like this. He quickly picked up Bombette's belongings from the floor and dropped all of them in the box. He then invited Bombette in his house so nobody outside would start staring at them.

Inside Kooper's house, Bombette was sitting on a wooden chair with her head tilted down. She didn't want to look at Kooper knowing that he is willing to see her dried up, ugly face.

Kooper picked up a second chair and sat face-to-face with her. He wasn't very good at comforting since he barely knows anyone dealing with these kinds of problems. "So do you have anything going through your mind lately?" She didn't speak. "Like drama issues or something?" She was speechless. Kooper looked at Bombette's face and felt a soft touch in his cheeks. I never realized how pretty Bombette looks, he thought.

After a few minutes, Bombette finally spoke words.

".....I'm sorry. I'm just a useless piece of trash..."

"No you're not. You're just dealing with some stress. So tell me what happened."

Bombette then explained about what happened when she was at her ex's house. During her talk, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't burst out any more tears. After her she told her story, Kooper nodded and gave a pat in the head. He didn't want to hug her since it would leave an awkward silence after they hug.

"You're not useless. He's just not the one for you. You will find that special someone someday, I know it," Kooper said to comfort her.

"But all the things he said were true. I don't do anything right at all...." Bombette looked up at Kooper's face. Their eyes met. Kooper suddenly felt a thud in his heart.

"Look, there are times when you don't know what to do in unpredictable circumstances. Like right now, I'm comforting a beautiful bob-omb and can't find the right words to say to her when she is dealing with drama." Why did I have to say beautiful bob-omb?!

Kooper paused for awhile to rethink his thoughts. What is wrong with me?!

Maybe you're right. I'm not useless at all. He's just not the right person for me." Bombette started to realize it. She stood up and declared, "I will find my true love somewhere. Just know he is waiting for me."

Kooper stood up from his chair as well to cheer her on. "Yeah, that's the spirit!"

There was an awkward silence in the room after that.

Bombetter suddenly gave Kooper a big hug. "Thanks, Kooper. For making me realize he isn't the one for me, and that I'm not useless."

During the hug, Kooper felt his heart pounding really fast like an alarm. He stayed silent the whole time. After the incredibly long hug, Bombetter grabbed her belongings and thanked Kooper again for the comfort. She soon left within an instant.

Kooper just froze there, thinking about how she hugged him. His face was turning really red. After a few seconds, he grabbed his pounded chest.

What was that all about?!

Yeah, I'll continue this fanfiction when I write up chapter 2 ok? But that will take awhile though. Thanks for reading!