"Who wants to go first?'
"Oh, me, me! Pick me! Pick me! Me, me pick MEEEEEEEEEEE!"
"If you can go first, Boomer, will you SHUT UP!" yelled an aggravated Buttercup.
"YES!"
"Blossom, just let him pick a name." sighed Bubbles.
Boomer reached into the Santa hat for his name. Instantly, his bright smile turned into an aggravated frown.
"Can I trade people? I don't wanna shop for a girl."
"No, get over it," answered Brick. "It's my turn."
But as soon as he looked at the slip of paper, he turned to Boomer and said, "I'm with Boomer now, can we redraw?"
"NO! That ruins the secret Santa spirit!" shouted a shocked Bubble.
"MY TURN! Give me the hat, ginger," shouted Butch.
With a glare, Blossom held out the hat to Butch. His face, like both of his brothers', fell in a instant.
"NOOOOOOOOOO-," Butch was silenced by Buttercup's hand slapping over his mouth.
"Let's just get the names over with, shall we?" she interrupted his cry.
"Yes, let's," said Blossom, as she reached in the bag herself. Her eyes grew to the size of saucers as she stared at her slip.
"Aw, sh- shiz! No FREAKIN' WAY!"
"What, does brave wittle Blossom wanna switch names?" taunted Brick.
"Just shut up and hand me the bag," complained Buttercup. She soon regretted these words. " NO FREAKIN WAY!"
"Bubbles," Blossom said as she held out the hat. Bubbles reached in and pulled out just the name she had hoped. She started giggling like mad.
"At least one of is happy," said an aggravated Buttercup.
"Lighten up people! Now we get to go SHOPPING!" exclaimed an enthusiastic Bubbles, which followed by a chorus of groans from Buttercup and the boys.
A/N- Okay, it's not the best. :P I wasn't even gonna put in this chapter, I was gonna skip to the shopping, but this just came easier. Now, time to work on another chapter. Hopefully it'll be better. Thanks for reading!
Peace, Love, SKITTLES!