I was checking my email, and I noticed that Brick had bothered to email me. I sighed and clicked on the icon. The email popped up in less than a second, it was short so I assumed it wasn't well thought out. Of course why in the hell would he bother thinking about what he was going to say too little old me? I'm yesterday's news, a rotten strawberry patch.
"Hey Bloss talk to me in detention, we need to catch up." I twitched at the email. Really this was all he had to say? I honestly wanted give a piece of my mind. That son of a freaking idiot. I logged off the internet, and sat on the couch next to Bubbles who of course was texting. I looked at her for a while hoping she would notice, and greet me, yet she didn't. What a sister huh? I changed the channel since it was apparent that she wasn't watching it. Bubbles wined when she noticed the channel was changing.
"Bubbles you aren't even watching this crap." I explained.
"Blossom watch your tone." I sighed and dropped the remote. Bubbles picked up the remote and changed it back to her show. I rose from the couch and began walking outside.
"Where are you going?" The Professor asked me. I looked back and mumbled.
"Getting some fresh air." I closed the door behind me.I didn't walk away violently; I had the blankest stare…the Professor just smiled at me and nodded. As I walked away I just sat on the curve of the rode. Man I wish I could just close my eyes and all my problems would just disappear. I wonder if this is why Brick smokes, maybe the cigarette blows all his troubles away, but then it doesn't solve anything. It only causes more problems such as global warming and lung cancer. I stood up and stared out into the sky. I started to feel my eyes water. I hate crying, but at least here no one can see me, no one can hear me. No one can see my weakness. Tomorrow would be Tuesday of all days. I hate Tuesdays, but then again, now I hate every day of the week. I'm becoming so frustrated now, everything isn't working out. My life just doesn't seem worth living anymore. I began to sob deeper, divulging myself farther into my tears. I'm going to let it all out; I don't care if anyone sees me. I'm just going to let it all consume me.
"Hey why so sad?" A voice spoke from behind the tree naturally placed next to my house.
"What's it to you?" I said, whipping my tears. I knew it was Bubbles. "I thought you were busy texting your boyfriend."
"Well no not exactly, but anyways what's up with you?" She said as she sat on the curve that I had been standing next to.
"None of your business, anyways I'm hungry lets go eat." I said with a lifeless voice. That was it, life had kicked my ass. So I gave up. Bubbles followed me, slightly worried, but she didn't want to preach to me. The Professor served green beans, and something else that was supposed to be lasagna I think. I picked at my food, and was forced to engage in small talk due to the Professor, Bubbles didn't want to speak either. Buttercup excused herself; I took that as my chance to excuse myself as well. Bubbles appeared the room soon after I had. I guess she must have felt awkward about being stuck with the Professor. We all secretly hate it when he tries to be fatherly.
"What's wrong with you two, ditching me and leaving me alone with the Professor?" Bubbles asked the both of us as she brushed her golden locks.
"Shut up Bubbles just because we aren't as perfect as you doesn't mean you have to be a little bitch about everything we do." Buttercup answered. I didn't feel like dealing with the two of them so I just went to sleep. I could vaguely hear them bickering in my sleep until I had fallen into complete slumber.
The morning was a hot mess. Bubbles was taking forever in the shower, Buttercup burned the eggs, and the Professor was yelling at her for it. Yeah that was my alarm. How friendly right? I rose from what was my sleep. I didn't bother with a shower; I don't feel like dealing with Bubbles. I just put on some jeans, and a shirt. I slipped on my shoes, skipped breakfast and headed straight to school, knowing that detention awaited me first thing in the same freaking class as Brick. It's like an hour too! I mean really an hour of my life wasted on that dumbass.
I entered the school, and stopped at my locker. It was pretty early in the morning, and I usually walk to school with Bubbles and Buttercup, but I didn't bother today. I don't care anymore, I'm sure they got the message. I bent down, and placed the books for the second half of the day back, and the ones for the first half I left them outside. I saw other students going into the gym or staying outside to talk. I on the other hand walked directly to detention, with mister wise ass.
I took a seat farthest away from him. The teacher had left a message on the board, with our assignment on it. It said, read silently or group reading. I didn't want to read as a group at all, mostly because I hadn't brought a fictional book, just textbooks. So I dealt with staring out the window. I sighed with my palm supporting my chin. My eyes were dropping down as If I hadn't slept in days. Brick walked in, but he didn't have the usual I'm-a-dumbass smirk on his face. Instead he looked seriously at me. I didn't bother staring his direction.
"What do you want, here to harass me again?" He walked towards me and placed his hands on my desk. I stared at him with a blank look.
"Bloss please…." He said but quickly stopped when I rose from the desk and proceeded to slap him flat across his arrogant face.
"I don't want to hear your crap Brick." I said.
"Blossom I'm going to force you to hear me out." He said as he pulled me by my waist.
"Let go." I warned.
"Only after you listen to me."
"Fine I will, say your lies so I can."
"Blossom I really like you, and I'm not talking about like, I'm talking like like."
"Oh now I feel special, Brick doesn't just like me, he like 'likes' me!" I said with total sarcasm in my words. "Is that all you had to say, because if that is the case then I'm gone."
"Blossom dammit listen to me, you are the most hardheaded smart ass out there, and sometimes I just want to shoot myself, because you are so annoying." He said in a quick breath.
"Then why don't you?"
"Because then I wouldn't be able to see you, and even though you drive me crazy and confuse me on daily bases I really like you."
"Then why are you with that slut Princess?"
"Because she paid me."
"So what are you like her man whore?"
"Well I am working for money, I guess I am." I glared at him. "But I promise Blossom it is strictly business."
"Doesn't look like it." I crossed my arms over my chest. "It looks like you enjoy those ugly lips on yours."
"Would you rather have me kiss you?" He said while playing with my hair. He brought me closer to his chest and I could feel his body heat. I know what he was trying to do. He was trying to trick me back into his arms with his charms and good looks. I'm not going to fall for that. No matter how persistent he is.
"Um no I wouldn't now get your hands off of me you nasty pervert." I said as I tried to liberate myself.
"You're lying Blossy, ha ha this is one of the reasons I like you." He poked my abdomen. "Now aren't you in shape, with your firm stomach, long slim legs, and curved figure, now if only you had an ass." He chuckled. I slapped him flat across his idiotic face.
"What was that?
"Who the hell do you think you are, my pimp, I'm not your bitch you idiot, I don't want to be your toy like that mindless doll of yours!"
"Alright Bloss I understand, I'm sorry if you truly don't want me then I guess I'll just have to go."
"Please get your ass out." I said.
"Alright I'm going to take a smoke." He said as he jumped out the window. I wasn't fazed I'm not an idiot; I know that he will land on his feet. I dropped my head, and allowed my hair to fall in front of my face. I sat back down in my desk and stared back out the window. I know he's going to have to come back, because the both of us are stuck in this room for another 45 minutes. I have a bad feeling that today is going to suck crap.
I know this chapter was short, but I would like your opinion on it. Good bad? Made you cry ( In a bad way)?
