I know, I know! It's been a long time since I last posted a story. Please don't hate me? Tonight I just had this huge burst of energy and thought why not? I should start some stories. I thought the best way to get back on track would be a series of drabbles. So without further ado!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story, nor do I own any of the Fall Out Boy lyrics used (sadly…)
Drabble 1: Don't You Know Who I Think I Am?
"They say quitters never win, but we walk the plank on a sinking ship."
It was official. I liked him. Actually, I liked him a lot. I don't know how or why or even when, but I liked him. If he was any other boy then it wouldn't be a problem, but he wasn't just any boy. He was arrogant and egotistical and sexist and a womanizer. He could be mean, rude, and hot-tempered. He had a new girl on his arm every week, and at some point I found myself wanting to be that girl. He had grown up from when we were younger, and even though he could be completely horrid, he had times where he could be somewhat charming. This was the part of him that I had fallen for, which was a stupid thing considering my IQ. It's because of this that I realized I couldn't possibly date him. No one would ever accept us, but I couldn't think of spending my days with anyone else. It was a lose-lose situation for me.
"Hey, Blossom." He called as he passed in the hall.
"Hey, Brick." I sighed as I closed my locker and walked in the opposite direction. That settled it. No matter what, I was screwed…
So there it is! I hope that it's satisfying enough for now. Hope you liked it and I'll update soon!
XOXO,
Blossomgirl