Well, okay time for an authors note. I love all of the people who sent nice reviews! This is dedicated to you. Oh, and I need to rename this story, I hate the last minute name I gave it, any ideas? Oh, now with chapter two.
I sat there, staring at the ground. I couldn't believe it. The rowdyruff boys were back, and better then ever before. That wasn't what was biting at my conscious. What was making me mad was that Brick had the nerve to kiss me. Who the hell does he think he is anyway? I cast a glance at Dexter. Glasses, lab coat, purple gloves, red hat...wait, what? Great, it happened again. Dexter slowly morphed into Brick, and I turned away again. Why was this happening to me? I didn't understand. I felt a hand on my shoulder
"Bloss, are you okay?" There, he called me that again. Why did it make me angry when Dexter called me Bloss, but not Brick? I turned to him
"No, I don't feel very well."
"Why? Whats wrong?"
Brick kissed me and I feel sick what else do you want? Thats what I thought I should've said, but what came out was "aaahuhug?" He smiled at me, and kissed me cheek, and puke raced to me mouth.
"I'll check on your sisters" He said, I simply nodded, not being currently able to speak. Once he was gone, I leaned over and puked. I didn't even know where it had come from. Once I felt better, I flew home, knowing that a drop of chemical X would make my sisters feel better. I dropped at the doorstep, where the Professor was waiting.
"Blossom, I just got a call that..." I stopped him and stared weakly
" Rowdy. ruff. boys." With that I flew up the stairs, and fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning and looked in the mirror. I looked awful. The puke had stained my mouth, and my hair stuck out at odd angles. I dragged myself to the bathroom, where I had a shower, and tried my best to comb my long hair. Once I made sure I was presentable, I went back and threw on a simple pink tee and skinny jeans. When I went downstairs, Buttercups left arm was in a cast, and Bubbles was using crutches. Bubbles smiled at me, then frowned.
"Why do you look so awful? And why aren't you beat up? Didn't Brick pound you?" I managed something between a groan and muttering what happened, but even thinking about it made me feel sick. Buttercup smirked.
"She probably beat the shit outta him, didn't ya?"
"Sure" I said. "Lets go with that"
When we got to school, the hall was silent, eyes locked on us, and using my supersonic hearing, I heard the mutters.
"Bubbles and Buttercup looked awful..."
"Blossom musta chickened out of the fight..."
"Rowdyruff boys..." I cleared my throat loudly and said, "We can hear you, yunno" Everyone stopped muttering and hurried to class, and so did we. I slid in to the empty seat in chemistry in the front, not wanting Dexter to turn into Brick again. When class started, Ms. Gradew hurried to the front of the room.
"Yes, yes, good morning. Before we start today, I need all of you to welcome our new student..."
Please no...
"Who recently moved back to Townsville..."
I can't be that unlucky, can I?
"Treat him like your equal, which you someday might be..."
Wait, the only empty seat is next to me...
"Everyone, please welcome..."
Please,god make it some Norwegian nerd!
"Brick Jojo!"
"NO!" I shouted. Ms, Gradew stared at me.
"Control yourself, Blossom" I was about to fill her in on who Brick was,but she cut me of before I started.
"Brick, could you come up here?" My counterpart walked up to the front,his crimson eyes daring me to attack, but I wasn't going to give him the pleasure of that.
"Lets see, could you sit next to..."
"Me! Princess yelled from the back of the room, her eyes full of flirtatious power. Ms Gradew laughed.
"Please, Princess. Someones already next to you and you'll just flirt with him" The class laughed.
"Sit next to Blossom" There was a huge gulp from the class, who all obviously knew who Brick was. I never let my eyes leave Bricks as he walked around and slid in next to me.
"Alright" Ms, Gradew said. "Today your working with you partners"
"great" I muttered. She told us what we had to do and we started. Me and Brick had a collective silence, which was better then talking to him by a long shot. Then again, nothing lasts forever.
"Hello Pinky" He said.
"Don't talk to me"
"Oh, don't be like that"
"Like what?"
"Don't pull that!"
"Calm down Bloss" I stood up and punched him across the face, blasting him into the wall. He stood up and wiped blood from the side of his mouth.
"What was that for?" He asked.
"For being a jerk!" He got up, and before I knew it, I was on the ground, looking up at Brick smirking at me.
"Blossom! Brick! Detention!" I sighed as I got up, apologizing. Brick just shrugged, not really caring. I tried not to look at him, but I caught myself a couple of times, just gaping at him.
Why was I doing that?
I limped into my art class, and saw what I really didn't want to see. Boomer was in my seat,but the fact that he was here bugged me more. I tapped him on the shoulder he turned to me with a smirk
"Hey Bubs"
"What are you doing here?"
"Everyone has the right to learn,Bubs"
"Stop calling me that and get outta my seat" He didn't move, so I pouted and sat behind him. We were working on are projects which we were to make from toothpicks. While I worked on my unicorn, I saw Boomer just kinda gluing random bits together. At the end of class, everyone marveled at Boomers wooden model of the Eiffel tower. I got really pissed off about that. Later on while I was at my locker, Boomer leaned on the locker next to mine.
"What do you want?" I asked
"I don't wanna be enemies, Bubbles"
"Good luck with that"
"I mean it. Yesterday, Butch made me. I didn't want to attack you"
"Really?"
"Yes" I sighed
"I guess we can be friends" He smiled
"Thanks Bubs, now lets get to our next class. After all we have the same timetable" I rolled my eyes at the nickname I knew I would never shake.
I wanted to kill Butch even before Gym started. It was bad enough he was stuck with him all day, all of my classes, but he really was in to bugging me. Our class was playing dodge ball, and I wanted nothing more then to smoke Butch in the nuts. Once the game started everyone knew right away to stay outta my way, but Butch got a few people till focusing on me. I aimed right for his tender areas and threw the ball as hard as I could, which is pretty hard,but he simply dodged it. the match was pretty intense for me and Butch,but, hell, I don't care. Once I did hit his leg and he made a face of pain, but didn't give me the satisfaction of showing his pain. When Gym was over I got away to keep away from Butch, because I knew he wanted to piss me off even more.
Three way thought of Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup
This is going to be a hard year
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