Bubbles' POV
"Seriously, flat-chest? You think I'll just let you fucking spill your stupid drink on my a thousand dollar designer shoes?" A snobby rich girl named Princess said, snickering, and kicked me hard in the ribs, which not only hurt but, also made my new baby blue glasses to glide across the floor. I blushed in embarrassment, while everyone laughed at me, and I reached out to grab my glasses, right then, Princess decided to step on them.
"So, Bub, would you ever do it again?" Princess taunts, glaring daggers at me.
"No.." I whisper but this time, my voice is really hoarse and quiet. When was the last time I spoke to a person in school?
Maybe she didn't hear me quite well, because she was about to hit me again until-
"Stop, Princess, it's enough."
Everyone stops laughing and looks at where the voice came from,
And soon enough everyone saw her, she was the most beautifulest person I've ever seen!
She had shiny, long, red hair, which went all the way to her ankles held up in a high-ponytail with a red lacy, bow holding it in place. Her lips were a glossy pink, and a bit pouty. Her eyelashes were long and shiny, her complexion was smooth, and what stuck out the best was her soft gazing pink eyes.
I wonder who she was?
"B-Blossom?" Princess stuttered out slowly, oh, that's who she is.
"Yes," Blossom smiles warmly, I think I saw every guy in the hall blush just then, "And I may ask of you to put her down?"
Princess set me down, raising her arms in defeat, and turned around to run out of the hall, to her class.
I thank her gratefully, while reaching to my almost-broken glasses.
"No problem, also, your name's Bubbles right?"
I nod, wondering where she's going with this, "Yeah, why?"
"Well, we are go-" She looks as if in deep thought, "No, I just wanted to make sure, well see you around Bubbles." She waves and turns.
What was that about?
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Walking to lunch, Bubbles shivers a bit, a very strange feeling, considering no one's spying on her, and it's in the middle of summer. Also, her nose is itching like hell broke out! This is impossible, knowing that she already got used to the feeling of growing pimples. Thinking it was the dirt collected on her glasses, she unknowingly takes them off, and walks into the cafeteria.
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"No! That's not possible, Berserk and Blaze were MEAN'T to be together!" A girl possibly named Riley said to another gossiper also possibly named Hannah.
(A/N: CREDITS TO THE PEOPLE WHO OWN THE ROWDYRIGHT BOYS AND BLAZE, SORRY FOR USING WITHOUT PERMISSON, I JUST FORGOT WHO CREATED THEM.)
Robin leaned her head on her right hand, she was really bored just picking at her food and listening to gossipers. Where was Bubbles? But, it didn't matter, here she came now.
"Hey Bubbles!" She took her head off her hand, now that she had something to do.
"Hello, Robin," Bubbles smiled back, and waving, gracefully while holding the tray on her other hand.
As she pulled to get her chair out to sit on it, Robin noticed something...
"Bubbles?" Bubbles looks up,
"Hm?"
"Do you.. lie to me?"
"No! Never, why do you ask?"
"You.. don't have glasses on and you said you can't see a huge mansion 3 inches away from you," Robin took a deep breath to breathe again, "Unless you have glasses on."
Bubbles fumbled to touch her nose area, "Huh? Didn't I,- but- how- when?"
Robin pushed a hand to her pocket and grabbed out a mini mirror, passing it to Bubbles.
She took it gladly and stared into it. Yes, no pairs of glasses anywhere, only a few zits on her forehead, beady sky blue eyes, and chapped lips (Don't forget a nose!).
"B-but, how can I see sharp and clear?" Bubbles started sweating, was this a symptom of a new unknown disease?
Robin smirked, it probably wasn't anything really, in-fact she looked better without them on.
Not perfect, but better.
In-fact, she looked cute.
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