Brick's POV
After the last class of the day, I waited for Blossom at her locker. She was definitely going to be a challenge, but maybe that's why I'm drawn to her.
"Move," commanded Blossom.
I couldn't help but smirk, I love her spunkiness. Damn, she's hotter than I thought.
"Wanna hang out at my place after school? Ya know, to study?" Might as well cut straight to the point.
She raised her eyebrow, giving that sexy skeptical look.
After a few moments, she replied "Sure!" in glee, grabbed her books from her locker, and basically pranced down the hallway. I just stood there dumbly, wondering how it was THAT easy. Whatever, at least I got what I wanted, although I was a little disappointed that she didn't make it harder.
Blossom's POV
Walking down the hallway after school, I saw Brick by my locker. I mentally grinned, confident that it was just as I predicted.
"Move," I demanded, temporarily forgetting my plan. Shit! I should've acted a hundred times more nice and sweet. Whatever.
Brick just gave me that stupid little smirk, like he was the king of the world or something.
"Wanna hang out at my place after school? Ya know, to study?" Ah, yes. To study. Right. But then again, in order for my plan to get to work, I have to take every opportunity I can get.
I just gave him a questioning look, but then smiled with emphasized cheer. "Sure!" I practically sang, and nearly started skipping down the hallway, knowing that I caught Brick off guard.
Awesome.