yo so to all my returning fans of this trilogy you can skip this bc you know what's up so go ahead and enjoy. TO ANYONE ELSE:
A) This is part 2 of a random af trilogy. This...this will be weird (er) if you haven't read the first one Blossom is a 4 letter word: P I N K so if you're interested, go do that.
B) IF ANY OF YOU ARE FANS OF BLUE: A DRAMA AND HAVE ONLY READ THAT STORY FROM ME YA'LL NEED TO TURN THE F AROUND. This story? Probably not for you. The styles are V-E-R-Y different. I wrote the first part of this series (see above) when I was 12 or 13 and weird and random and not the best writer tbh. Blue A Drama is much high quality imo, while this is just for laughs. Immature laughs. This story is me trying to mimic my own writing style from 5+ years ago (middle school times eek) so yes. I mean, if you like both stories than cool but this story has much shorter chapters, at times OOC ...characters, and is just much more weird. so...yeah.
Ok then you're ready? Cool. R&r my dudes.
BUBBLES'S POV
"But I don't understand Derek! Why do you want to break up?" I cried.
"I'm sorry Bubbles, I'm just...not into you like that anymore," He sighed over the phone. "Besides, it's only been a month."
I held my breath and tried to reply without having my voice cracking, "There's someone else, isn't there?" The silence on the other line made me tear up. "I'll take that as a yes. Bye Derek!" I almost threw my phone as I mentally added Derek to the ever-growing list of boys who dumped me: Mike, Jake, Gabe, Jeff, Danny, and now, Derek. Can't I like someone who doesn't want to take advantage of me?
I don't want to end up like Taylor Swift!
I hung up and did the first thing I could think: text my best friend for comfort.
Bubs: U were right! :'(
Boomie: He brok up wit u, didn't he?
Bubs: *sobs* yes...
Boomie: y?
Bubs: same reasons as the others? Is it my fault?
Boomie: no bubs. u r right to w8.
Bubs: i know, but they i guess dont agree...
Boomie: B.U.B.S. stop. u r better than them.
Boomie: trust me fam
Bubs: ok :) thx
Boomie: always
Bubs: love u bff
Boomie: me 2 fam
The tears stopped falling. Boomie always knew how to make me smile. Why can't more guys be like Boomer?
/CRASH/
I heard a loud noise coming from Blossom's room? Wait, Blossom's not here right now...neither is BC. "Who's there?" I put the phone in my pocket and raced over to Blossom's room when I felt my eyes pop.
"~I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaack!" She sang.
NARRATOR'S POV
It has been a little over one year since the mirror in Blossom's had last been used by Berserk to transport Blossom and her sisters to Viletown. After much comedic drama, Blossom learned to loosen up and started to go out with Brick of the Rowdyruff Boys. Buttercup and Butch tried becoming a thing, but even now, the two are too stubborn to admit their feelings and officially go out. Finally, Boomer became normal again after getting rid of Clinton, and became Bubbles's best friend. They've been best fiends for almost a year now, and he's been beside her through every heartbreak. And now, the portal has been opened again, but Berserk was not the one standing there.
Bubbles's eyes widened at quite the sight. Not only did Brat just magically appear in the room, but she was also wearing a long dress.
A L-O-N-G dress.
"Brat?" Bubbles's eyebrows furrowed. "What are you doing here? And why are you dressed nice?" Bubbles meant, why are you wearing such a long dress when I've only ever seen you wear things that end above your knee?
But of course, that was not what Brat heard. "Well that's fucking rude of you Bubbles. Sheesh, and I thought you were the nice one." Brat smoothed out her dark cerulean dress and walked around Blossom's room, ignoring Bubbles's gaping mouth. "Good god this girl's obsessed pink..."
"Brat?"
"Pink, pink, pink..."
"Brat?"
"This room physically hurts me. This physically hurts my eyes."
"Brat!" Bubbles yelled.
"Calm down no reason to yell Bubbly." Brat shrugged.
Bubbles sighed. "Just answer my questions."
Brat thought for a moment before walking back to her Townsville counterpart. "This dress is for my anniversary with Bash. It's been a year today, so he wants to take me out somewhere fancy so I have to a wear long dress. I mean, part of me wants to slash this stupid long skirt in half but I guess I can tolerate it one night for Bash."
Bubbles face fell. "One whole year huh?" The sad girl took a seat on Blossom's bed. "Wish I knew what that felt like..."
Brat sat beside her. "Remember what my sister did for Blossom last year?"
Bubbles smiled, stood up and walked towards the mirror, remembering all the crazy events. "Yeah, how can I forget?"
Brat stood up behind her and whispered. "I want to help you."
"Huh?" Quickly, Brat turned Bubbles and shoved her into the shining portal. "AHH WAIT!"
"YOU'LL THANK ME LATER!" Brat called behind her, ready to jump in.
To quote Brat...
"~I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack." ^.^
~Pollie T.