Hi. This story will be a type of 'Battle of the Bands' story so enjoy. There will be songs and stuff. Drama, Romance, and some other third thing! I hope you enjoy. I got the idea from reading ' Baby I'm a Rockstar' by Zebras345. I just wanted to say that because I don't know what will happen if she/he finds it and starts accusing me of copying or something. So let's begin.
Three seven year old girls tapped their father urgently. The one with red hair and pink eyes, Blossom, was tapping his right arm. The one with blonde hair and baby blue eyes, Bubbles, tapped his left arm. The one with black hair, Buttercup, was punching both his legs repeatedly.
The father tried to pry them off," Girls. I don't understand why you're doing this." He scolded, catching Buttercup's fists and placing her unto the couch.
She crossed her arms and scowled," But dad-!" Buttercup pouted and looked to her sisters. They proceeded to tap their father, except this time more urgently.
Blossom tried to reason with her father," We want you to make us a promise..." She started looking to her blonde sister.
Bubbles got the memo and continued," To allow us to go on 'Battle of the Bands'..." She pleaded, making a single tear come out of hey baby blue eyes.
Buttercup stood up from the couch clenching her fists," Hey! I wanna be part of the continuing other people's sentences thing!" She crossed her arms angrily and glared at both her sisters.
The father laughed at this," You girls are too young to go on a show like that. How about when you turn-"
Buttercup interrupted, wanting to continue someone's sentence," 17!" She blurted, she was smiling widely and being apart of the 'game'. Father nodded, agreeing to the plane.
Blossom smiled, happy she finally had a plan for when she grew up," Yes! We are so gonna win!" She started her happy dance with Bubbles joining in.
The Father looked stern," Hold the phone-" Bubbles looked up at him, confused
She interrupted him," What phone? I'm pretty sure that the Hotline didn't r-" Buttercup put her palm over Bubbles' mouth. Her lime green eyes saying: 'Much better...'
Father continued with Blossom hanging onto every word," I'm not sure you guys have the talent required," He placed Blossom on his left knee, Bubbles on his right, and Buttercup on his shoulder," Show me what you've got."
The girls all smiled widely and got up," We're gonna make your mind blow!" Buttercup imitated an explosion after Blossom said that.
Bubbles started to cry," I don't want daddy's head to go BOOM!" She sobbed into the father's white labcoat. Buttercup rolled her eyes while Blossom and the father comforted the crying girl.
" I swear sometimes I think Bubbles' brain is just an empty space of air in her skull." Buttercup mumbled under her breath, waiting for her family to calm down.
When everything was back to normal the girls spoke to each other about the song they should sing for their dad, to show their dad they were worthy enough to go to Battle of the Bands," How about 'Want U Back'?" Blossom whispered as they huddled together.
Buttercup rolled her eyes," Let's do a song that makes sense to this situation."
Bubbles gave an excited smile," I don't know about you guys but I feel happy!"
Blossom lit up and turned to her sisters excitedly," That's it! Let's sing 'Happy!'" Bubbles nodded but Buttercup just rolled her eyes.
"Who's gonna be lead?" She asked, getting out of the head huddle. Blossom put her hand on her chin thoughtfully.
"Why don't you Buttercup," Buttercup shook her head vigorously," C'mon! You're the best singer." Blossom reasoned with her.
Finally Buttercup sighed and nodded," The things I do for fame..." She mumbled under her breath darkly.
All of the girls stood in front of their father and started the song.
Happy- Pharrell Williams
Buttercup: It might seem crazy what I'm about to say.
Bubbles: Sunshine she's here, you can take a break.
Blossom: I'm a hot air balloon that could go to space.
All: With the air, like I don't care, baby by the way!
The girls danced in sync in front of their father. He was surprised that his daughters were hiding their talent form him for so long, he sat quiet and continued to watch in amazement.
Bubbles: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof!
All girls started clapping in sync, making the beat sound even better. Each girl took their turn singing part of the chorus. They continued dancing in sync.
Blossom: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth!
Buttercup: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you!
All: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do!
Buttercup: Here comes bad news talking this and that.
Bubbles and Blossom: Yeah~!
Buttercup: Well, give me all you got, don't hold it back!
Bubbles and Blossom: Yeah~!
Buttercup: Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine!
Bubbles and Blossom: Yeah~!
Buttercup: Offense to you, I'll be just fine!
Bubbles and Blossom both glared at their sister for purposely getting the lyrics wrong. She gave them a devious smile back and continued to sing.
Blossom: Here's why!
Bubbles: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof!
Blossom: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth!
Buttercup: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you!
All: Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do!
The girls stopped there, sweating profusely. They stood in front of their dad who was gaping at them. He looked to Blossom, then to Buttercup, and finally resting his gaze on Bubbles, who was trying to do 'puppy dog eyes' on him. He gave them all encouraging smiles," In 10 years I hope you win Battle of the Bands." He told them simply.
Bubbles smiled widely, immediately wrapping her arms around her dad. Blossom joined her and hugged him back. Buttercup, however, was giving him two thumbs up," You got it dude!"
They all laughed together, excited about what would happen in 10 years time.
Three eight-year-old boys were frowning at their mom. The eldest one, with a red cap, spoke up," We got ta!" His brothers were arguing about something very important with their mother.
The middle one, Butch, shouted," We get junk food, hot babes, and a butler!" He said, he was counting on his fingers, getting excited when he got to the word 'butler'.
The youngest one was a blonde named Boomer, he used his power of cuteness to lock eyes with his mother," Plus we don't have to lives in dirty house no more and we get betterer foods." He purposely said baby words, rubbing his foot onto the ground every time he said a word.
His mother sighed, she'd heard her boys talk about this before," How do I know that you guys can pull it off? It costs lots of money to buy instruments and apply you guys for 'Battle of the Bands'! How do I know it's not a waste of money?" She explained softly to their children.
Butch crossed his arms and smirked," Ya don't."
Brick hit the back of Butch's head," Yer such a dimwit. We're trying to convince her idiot," Brick turned to Boomer, a smirk on his face," Show em how it's done dude."
Boomer smiled at his mother, fake tears running down his face, he sobbed convincingly," M-my momma don't think we're tale-talented!" Tears dripped down his face and unto his shirt.
His mother instantly went to comfort him," Boomer, I want you guys to go, but I don't know how good you guys can sing and dance." She tried to reason with her sons.
Brick gave her a proud smirk," Watch us." He and his brothers huddled to think of a song," What song are we singing?" He asked looking to them both.
Boomer raised his hand excitedly," Can we sing 'Hey Brother'? It makes sense."
Butch shoved Boomer's face away and smirked," I think he means good song." Boomer pouted and looked to Brick who was thinking to himself.
"There's no way we can win something like Battle of the Bands this young. We should wait a while."
Boomer raised his eyebrow," How long?"
Brick put 10 fingers up," At least 10 years. We won't have that much competition then." Brick smiled at both his brothers," All I know is that day is gonna be the best day of my life."
All boys sighed daydreaming about how it would be in 10 years but the voice of their impatient mother brought them back to Earth," You done yet?" She asked, a slight anger in her tone.
The boys went back to their huddle," How about 'Best Day of My Life'?" Butch asked, he sounded kinda excited. His daydream was about girls all around him and his butler was holding a bottle of Pepsi for him to chug.
Brick gave a thumbs up, his daydream was about him getting an award from the president about how awesome he sings," Good idea."
Boomer nodded and looked dazed, his daydream was about him on a cloud made of cotton candy," I been on Cloud 9." He mumbled to himself, Brick hit the back of his head and he snapped out of it," Good idea!" He yelled.
Butch rolled his eyes," Who's gonna be lead? I think I should since I came up with the song." he said proudly
Brick glared at his brother," I'm the hottest brother! I should be lead!"
Boomer waved both of his hands in front of Brick's face," But I'm the cutest!"
Soon all brothers were fighting, Butch pulled Brick's red hair, Boomer bit Butch's leg, and Brick kicked Boomer's stomach. They were all pulled off of each other by their mother. She scolded them and threw them onto the couch," Who came up with the song?" She practically yelled. Boomer and Brick pointed to Butch while Butch pointed both his fingers to Boomer and Brick. The mother rolled her eyes," Butch leads."
Butch cheered while his brothers glared," Let's start this!"
Best Day of My Life- American Authors
Boomer and Brick: Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
Butch: I had a dream so big and loud
I jumped so high I touched the clouds
Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
Boomer and Brick: Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
Butch: I stretched my hands out to the sky
We danced with monsters through the night
Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
Boomer and Brick: Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
The boys jumped up and down waving their hands as they danced in sync, their mother was smiling at them as she watched intently.
Brick: I'm never gonna look back, Whoa-Oh
Never gonna give it up, No-Oh
Please don't wake me now
Butch glared at his brother who had taken his line. Boomer looked determined to steal the next one. The mother was now clapping for her boys, they were performing so well.
Boomer: Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
This is gonna be the best day of my life
Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh My li-i-i-i-i-i-ife
Butch: Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
This is gonna be the best day of my life
Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
My li-i-i-i-i-i-ife Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
Whoo Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh
Brick: I howled at the moon with friends
And then the sun came crashing in
Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
Boomer: But all the possibilities
No limits just epiphanies
Whoa-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
Butch: I'm never gonna look back, Whoa-Oh
Never gonna give it up, No-Oh
Just don't wake me now
The boys stopped there, all of them sweating buckets. Their mom was cheering," Amazing guys! In 10 years time you guys will be the winners of Battle of the Bands!" She gave them each bear hugs.
Butch ran his fingers through his hair and smiled confidently," I can't wait till the babes line up..." his mom rolled her eyes.
Brick laughed," We'll be famous all around the world..."
Boomer smiled," We'll be loaded with cash..."
Their mom smirked," I'll be able to pay a babysitter..."
Then they all said together," I can't wait till 10 years pass."
I'm sorry if this story sucks ass, anyway you understand the gist right? The boys and girls will be against each other in 10 years at Battle of the Bands. Just so you know: The girls and boys have no powers and they have no history with each other. Tell me if you like the story so far and stuff. I also feel as if I'm writing too many stories at once. Tell me if I'm doing that in reviews too. Thanks guys!