Hey guys!

This is my first story so please be kind! Well... Yeah... On with the story!

"How many times do I have to apologize?" The exasperated red-headed heroine asked.

"Until it makes up for the destruction of my entire future!" Brick yelled.

Blossom breathed out heavily, clenching and unclenching her fist. She sighed before trailing behind the cap-wearing, carrot-topped jerk.

Of course, She felt a little guilty for destroying Brick's Yale interview but it's been 2 days.

Get Over It!

"Brick! Come on! I know I did something horrible and I'm sorry. Is it really worth being so... bitchy? "

She swore she saw her life flash before her rosy-colored eyes.

"Bitchy? How fucking dare you? You froze my Yale interviewer! What did you expect! You know what? Fuck you!"

And with that, he zoomed off.

"Goddamn it."

Blossom zoomed after him.

She didn't mean to freeze the interviewer. The guy grabbed her butt! How was she to know he was a professor of one of the most prestige colleges in America. He acted rather immature if asked her. If anything he deserved it.

But Brick didn't.

She sighed again, scoping Townsville from her spot beside a cloud.

After about 2 minutes Blossom smirked and swiftly descended to the edge of a forest.

Leaning against a tree with his hands stuffed in his pockets was Brick.

"What do you want?" Brick asked while looking up.

Blossom sighed before sitting in front of the muscular teenager.

"I want to explain. I'm done apologizing 'cause you'll never forgive me anyway."

Brick narrowed his eyes before smirking and sitting beside Blossom.

"Go ahead."

"Alright, well I was in the Cafe you were meeting that guy in. He slapped my butt. I instinctively froze him. Now we're here."

At first Blossom didn't know what to expect. Maybe a scoff or an accusation but not what actually happened.

At first Brick looked blank, then he started to chuckle and then he began to laugh.

Blossom stared on blankly as Brick gasped for air.

"Fine," Brick said, wiping stray tears from his eyes, "That's enough."

Brick got up, dusted himself off, and held his hand out for Blossom to take.

She stared at it. Ever since he gave up crime he's been nice to her. Too nice to her.

Taking his hand with a smirk, she held on to the grass below her and tugged on him slightly, throwing off his balance and causing him to fall.

She didn't expect him to use her breast to break his fall but she could feel his face heat up through her white, button-down shirt and she could feel his hands- which had conveniently landed on her thighs- through her black skinny jeans.

"Well this is awkward." He said, His voice was still deep and husky but it was muffled. You should know why.

"Yeah... It is." She said, her face resembled Brick's hat and the thought made her chuckle.

"What's so funny." Brick asked. He had gotten up and dusted off his clothes but knew better than to help Blossom up again. His face almost blended in with his hair.

"You're cute when you're angry. I'm glad you forgive me." Blossom said, getting up before giving Brick a peck on the lips.

"What was that for?" Brick asked.

" I noticed something while I was flying after you. I wasn't afraid that you were angry with me. I was afraid you'd never like. I guess that made me see that I like you. A lot."

Brick smirked before grabbing Blossom by the waist.

"I guess we're a bit even now. I mean, you did ruin my life."

"Yeah, but think about it. If I hadn't ruined your chances of getting into Yale, we wouldn't even be here."

With that said, she grabbed his face and kissed him again.

So yeah!

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~Nevermore2001