So now you guys all get to see what Blossom feels about Brick and that she just made the situation extremely awkward.

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I looked at Star and smiled, "I think Dragon is missing you, why don't you go check in on him while I talk to... Prick?"

"Brick."

I looked up at him, "Right."

She giggled and ran out of the room, I stood up and closed the door behind her and locked it, "May I help you?"

He looked at my face and he began turning red, I felt something in my body burning. Oh yeah, I know him well.

A boy I had been in love with majority of my twerk and teenage years, the boy who played me like a card and threw my back with the rest in the deck. The boy who I had cared about, the boy who I gave, no stole something from me. My innocence. My kisses. Me.

I frowned remembering the soft kisses he planted on my lips, the thing I remember the most of my teenage years was how he stole me away with a few cheap words and a dirty secret.

During high school, I was his dirty secret. Not a girlfriend, not a friend with benefits, his toy he played when he was tired or bored. And when he left he told people that I was a cheap slut, I remember that and I feel my body heat rising, and my frown turned to a scowl.

I hated the aftermath of what he did to me, my friends became enemies, the only person who stuck with me were Bubbles & Buttercup. I went down a road of no return and eventually quit, after learning that I was pregnant I kept it a secret from everyone except my sisters.

Eventually, Buttercup grew distant from me and started hanging around her friends more, while Bubbles and I ate on the roof and talked about how things would change. After the sixth month, Buttercup slipped out that I was pregnant to the entire school, and that didn't help my situation. She and I haven't talked since then, I take Star, Sarah, & Drake over there sometimes when I know Buttercup isn't home, and when she is she doesn't open her door for me, one of her kids do.

Bubbles eventually became distant as well and was focusing more on her cheerleading than anything else, she spent more time with Buttercup and I was by myself. She and I still talk, but not as much as before. After Sarah and Drake were born, my dad said it was time for me to grow up since I thought of myself as one.

He kicked me out and I didn't mind after awhile, I found a home to stay in where my best friend Robin Garrett lives with a few others and we stayed there for three years, and she helped me out with the twins, I got into touch with an old friend named Dexter, who helped me get into school again. His longtime girlfriend Charlene watched Sarah & Drake while I went to school and got my degree in law. He helped me get back on my feet with a job at his law firm, which to this day I still work at.

Once on my two feet I moved into the suburbs, closer to where I grew up. And adopted Star eight days after she was born, and to my surprise Sarah & Drake were excited to have a new sibling. They always got along and with that, I realized that I missed my sisters, but we haven't talked in almost sixteen years, they don't remember me.

Brick didn't know this... Neither did my sisters. No one knew this, except me. I worked my ass off to get to where I am, he was handed everything in his life. He let his brothers get disowned without even having the guts to stop him. He stood there and let it happen. I was told by Butch, but he and Brick weren't always getting along back then, Boomer always defended his eldest brother. Even though, Brick bullied him most, he never doubted that Brick had a heart.

I did.

They were the only ones who I told them who Sarah & Drake's father was, I didn't tell anyone else, because I didn't see why I should. I did receive strange looks from people always asking where my "husband" is. I don't need a man to succeed in life, I already had.

I locked up my heart and didn't open it up to any like him, or any other men. People told me that I shouldn't do that because I'll regret it later on. As I glared into his crimson eyes, he turned his head away with flushed cheeks.

"Hi Bloss-"

I clenched my hands into fist and stood in front of him, "Hi? Do you know what you did to me?! You tricked me, you humiliated me, and I lost a lot thanks to you!"

He sighed, "So? What do you want from me, do you want money?"

"...No. I want you to leave, we are nothing you selfish jerk. I will never forget what you did to me and things you lied about, so you can leave."

He looked up at me and frowned, "I'm not leaving. Not 'til you listen to me."

I rolled my eyes at him.

"I'm sorry that you feel this way, but I can't change the past-"

I shushed him and whispered softly, "...Do you hear that? It's the sound of the world booing you off stage!"

He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply, "I honestly don't know what I saw in you."

"You didn't even care about me to begin with! If you did you wouldn't have called me some lovesick idiot!"

He froze and remained silent.

"You told me that I'm a cheap slut who can't do shit for herself, but looks like you were wrong." I pointed out, "Did this all by myself!"

He smirked at me and began laughing.

I crossed my arms, "What's so funny?"

"You were wrong, you can't even get a man! You think you know everything," he pointed at me, "But obviously you don't know anything."

I stared blankly at him and said, "Neither do you. But I'm sure that your fifty-seven ex-wives and 253 cheap girls miss you."

He glared at me, "Fuck you."

"You did, and you then you called me trash after you took my innocence away and told everyone."

He looked at me and groaned, "Just shut up."

"I don't have to listen to someone who screwed me over do I?"

He sat on the empty seat and stared out the window, "I didn't know you had more kids?"

"What?"

He pointed outside and said, "Yeah, two red-heads that look almost like you. I wonder where there dad is?"

I jumped up, "WHAT?!"

"MOM! WE'RE HOME!"

"SARAH?! DRAKE?!"

"Hm? I think you could've done better than who ever their dad was, and didn't even care enough to watch them grow up, shame," Brick muttered.

I shook my head, "You need to leave now!"

"MOM!? ARE YOU GO IN THERE?!" Drake yelled from behind the door.

I shoved Brick into the restroom and closed the door behind me, "Yes, I'm fine dear."

He opened the door and looked around the room, "You're acting weird today. Star is too. What happened?"

He ran a hand through his short choppy pink hair and his crimson eyes were alert, he was wearing a red t-shirt, black jeans, and a pair of green converse. He always reminded me of Brick in his own way, the way he behaved & acted he got from his father, Brick. And since he grew up with no father figure, he thought of Butch as his dad.

Butch would often come around and talk to Drake, since Drake's real dad had disappeared from the face of the earth. He took him to his games and practices when I couldn't.

Buttercup would watch over Sarah, making her the tomboy she is today, though I didn't talk to Buttercup yet, she and Sarah talked about a lot of things. She taught her how to ride a skateboard, something that reminded me of Buttercup and how we always found her at the skate park.

Star preferred Bubbles and Boomer, she didn't want to play favorites, but you could tell.

I shrugged, "I promised to take her to get some takeout."

"Takeout? Really?"

"Who's in there?" Drake asked, he began to walk to the door.

"DRAKE!" Star yelled as loud as she could, shaking the house.

He turned and sighed, "You owe me and explanation, later."

My eyes followed his feet until they were out of range, he closed the door behind him and I listened to the sound of his footsteps until they were gone. I opened the door and pulled the idiot out of the restroom and stared at him for a few seconds.

"Wow Pinky, even I could think of something better than takeout. Why not-"

I cupped my hand over his mouth, "Shh! I need to get you outta here."

He looked and stoked my cheek, "Mhnp Jknc Yohv gjig."

I removed my hand from his lips and wiped my hand on his shirt, "What?"

"I have to take your kid back to school."

I slowly nodded my head, "Just stay right here and I'll tell you when you can come out."

"Sure."

I exited my room, softly closing the door behind me. I began walking down the stairs and noticed how quiet the house was, I knew something was obviously not right and entered the kitchen to three kids. One brunette, one red-head, and my adorable pink haired son, all staring at me.

Star was sitting on the black marble island countertop with her cat Dragon, Drake stood next to Sarah, who was staring at the snow-white cat.

"Mom, who was in your room?" Sarah asked turning her attention away from the cat.

She had long red hair with pink streaks, and bright pink eyes like mine, she wore a baggy black t-shirt that read "Who Cares?", she was wearing blood-red skinny jeans, and a pair of black Toms.

Drake frowned, "Yeah, and you do owe us some answe-"

"Answers? Well, he's a client and I would have used my office but it is being cleaned today, does that satisfy you?" I lied, I know this may bite me back later on, but I really wanted to get Brick out if here.

They looked at each other and sighed, "Fine."

"Why are you home so earlier?"

Sarah smirked at her brother, "Testing, we finished early and were allowed to leave, right Drake."

"Pretty much," he smirked back at her.

They both went upstairs and a thought entered my head, "They aren't-"

"They went to your room, Mommy."

I sprinted up the stairs, my door was wide open and so was the restroom door, "AHEM!"

They turned to me and sighed.

After I kicked the out and they went there rooms, I searched high & low for Brick, but he was no where in my room. I went to the kitchen and Star wasn't there either. I looked out the window and saw he was driving off with Star.

I sat on the steps and wondered if I should tell them about their dad. They deserved the right to know, yes. But at the same time, if they found out how would they react to me.

Sarah has always been curious about who her dad was, Drake, however, didn't have as much interest as her. He thought of himself as the man of the house and he liked it that way.

I shouldn't tell them yet. I need to be in a good setting, and then explain everything out to them. Worst case scenario, Sarah get upset for a few days and gradually moves past. Drake would be more understanding than Sarah because he has a level head. That's why he is the oldest.

Sarah has a temper, a horrible temper, she will do things and say things she doesn't mean or want to happen. Drake is one of the few people who can calm her down, he doesn't mind her temper and is the only person who doesn't get upset by it. He finds it amusing that she is like this, most of the time.

I rested my hand on my head and decided to wait for Star to come home.

And that ends chapter three, and we'll be back to Mister Brick in the next one.

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