How long had she been crying for? Approximately 8 to 9 months.
Why was it happening to her? She wasn't able to comprehend the reason.
Headstrong she was, brilliant and intelligent, the leader of the famous superhero clan, The Powerpuff girls. So why did it bother her that her enemy, Brick Jojo, was all over that stupid Chihuahua looking girl? Maybe because this time around last year she was the one he looked at like that.
There was nothing special about the girl Brick was with, she was 5'9", tan with brown hair, lean and thin with big eyes. So why was he with her? Blossom was 5'5", thick legs, medium sized breasts, long auburn hair and pink eyes.
Whatever the reason was, it KILLED her for the past 8 and a half months. She didn't understand, they always fought and hardly acted like a couple. Yet, there he was holding ANNA'S (Chihuahua girl) hand, acting as if he actually cared.
"It's hard to break up with someone who has such strong feelings for you."
Blossom remembered when Brick had told her that. Rolling her eyes she laid back down. Eyes red, room pitch black, and half naked she laid there, in such depression.
God how she'd never let her family or friends see her in this state. This wasn't Blossom, this was Envy,Hatred,Love,Heartbreak,Confusion, and Disbelief all put into one. Sighing, she rolled onto her back and stared at the blank ceiling. Nothing was helping her take her mind off the red Ruff, she wasn't loosing focus in school at all, it's just when she sees them in lunch that it tugs on her broken heart a little or afterschool when their laughing at something Brick said that she looses it, looses it for a split second and composes herself until she arrives home that she goes for a long jog or pretends to sleep in her room for the rest of the day.
It bothered her, so much. The 30th of every month she dreaded, they'd make a full 9 months at the end of this month.
How annoying.
Blossom couldn't help checking her phone every 5 minutes either, hoping he'd text her again.
"I miss you, I'm sorry babe…"
She knows that won't happen. Brick has too much pride for that. Hoping wasn't illegal though, she could still think and dream about him. Even though she tried not to.
"Blossom! Get dressed, we're heading out in 20 minutes!" Bubbles' voice boomed from the other side of the door. The pink-eyed girl started at the door and raised her body.
"Okay!" She croaked back.
Silently putting on black high waisted shorts and a pink floral tank top, which she fashionably tucked in. Putting down her long hair and adding a pair of faded pink heels on to complete her look.
Maybe tonight she'll drink a little too much and end up calling him again, or maybe tonight she's 'single', and she'll hopefully find a nice boy somehow.
Looks like its option #1 tonight.
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Just a Blossom/Brick fic, I know Blossom's a little OOC but I figured I'd try something new.
R&R