This chapter made me so sad, since it happened to me just before I wrote this. My ideas usually come from what happens to me. Of course, I change names and stuff and forget a lot of details, but it's still quite the same. I had my two worst days this week, Friday the Thirteenth and Saturday the Fourteenth. (haha.) Anyway, if you want to read about Maxine, she's in my other story, DeadPuffs. I'm busy with 4 stories, and I know I should probably finish one before I start another ut the other two are part Blossom's and Bubbles POVs here and part their own story.
Detention.
The last day of school and I get detention.
How hate it. 2nd on the hate list. Of course, 1st is Butch Jojo.
Somehow, whenever I get detention, Butch gets detention. Hopefully, it means that Butch always gets detention.
So boring, since we aren't allowed to do anything but sleep or at least pretend to sleep, which is annoying since I have a ton of homework to do.
I had an idea. I put my stuff into my desk and placed my homework, face up, on top. I closed my desk and laid my head down and pretended to sleep and then I used my x-ray vision to see my homework.
After a while I quit doing my homework but it was so annoying since I couldn't even write my answers so I still had to do it later.
I started daydreaming.
I was in a house decorated in shades of green. It had a gym and a pool, all rooms equipped with sports equipment. My house. My dream house. I had a little girl named Maxine, with dark green eyes an shaggy short and messy black hair. She wore hoodies, black with flames at the bottom and baggy black pants. She was very stubborn and I was sure she had super powers, yet she hadn't shown a sign of any superpowers. My husband was blurred, I couldn't recognize him, yet his voice was vaguely familiar. I had a ton of friends, friends who didn't lie or betray me. They were my true friends. I searched for Nikki among my friends, but she wasn't there. What did that mean?
Just then, detention ended. I rushed home with super speed.
Homework was boring, I mostly just doodled.
After homework, I decided to sneak into Blossom's room and take the laptop. She always uses it for research and stuff, but she was in some club meeting or something. Blossom's room was extremely clean, with pink walls and white floors. She had a trophy case filled with certificates and medals and junk. She also had an enormous bookcase, practically a library. Besides the laptop, she also had her own computer with all kinds of gadgets and gizmos.
I lugged the laptop to my room. Ah, my old room. I remembered when we moved to a bigger house. We finally got a chance for our own rooms. Bubbles had called dibs on the biggest room for her clothes, stuffed toys and her other junk. Blossom wanted any room with a lock. Since all the doors in our new house had a lock, I smirked and said "How about the bathroom?". Professor wanted the room closest to his new and bigger lab. I just wanted a room without Blossom and Bubbles. Now our rooms are filled with our junks. My walls were a literal mess of neon greens and forest greens on a black background. There was a hoop on top of my bed, and a container for different kinds of balls. I own practically every type of ball known to man. I had my own trophy case, filled with awards from every type of sport. I haven't been to Bubbles or Blossom's room in a long time, especially Bubbles, since it's probably just filled with her junk (meaning girly-girly stuffed toys and clothes).
Hmmm… what to do? I researched awhile for my homework, then I logged in on Facebook. bc_ (totally made up). My password is greenpuff. Anywayz, I remember when we saw our first fanpage, The PowerPuff Girls. We totally freaked out. It was way better when we each got our own pages. Of course, Blossom and Bubbles have more fans, but I don't care. When we first made our accounts, we got a lot of friend requests from strangers. Of course, Bubbles just wants a lot of friends and I don't give a heck who my friends on Facebook are. Bloss is the responsible one so, of course, she has no friend she doesn't know.
I checked my chat box. Hmmm… is Nikki online? I quickly scanned the list and saw that Nikki was online, and so was Princess, Butch Jojo, Mitch and a whole lot of strangers.
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Hey Nikki!"
Nikki Lasca
"Whatsup BC?"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Boredom… ugh… "
Nikki Lasca
"I know… Let's play Truth or Dare! 3:) "
Buttercup Utonium XD
"You know I'm a sucker for dares… no Truth. Truth is super lame."
Nikki Lasca
"Hmmm…"
"I know…"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Wait a sec… this has something to do with Butch doesn't it?"
Nikki Lasca
"Fine, you caught me. I dare you to ask Butch what's his section next school year."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Nikki, next school year is a month away. Do NOT remind me."
Nikki Lasca
"Oh, and don't tell him it was a dare!"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Hmph. Alright. Anywei, I was gonna ask Pokey Oaks High chat group that question…"
Nikki Lasca
"Hurry, I have got to go soon…"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Alright."
I clicked on Butch's name, Butch JoJo.
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Hey Butch."
"Hello?"
"'Lo?"
Now this is getting awkward…
"So, what's your section gonna be?"
"Nice talking."
Now it's just plain annoying.
"Hello? Have you forgotten how to type?"
I'm just asking for trouble.
I finally clicked on Nikki's name. Offline. Dang it. I clicked on the Pokey Oaks High chat goup.
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Hey people! What're y'all sections gonna be?"
Mitch Mitchelson
"Shut up BC. You're just annoying us with your presens, so just shut the f_ up."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"I believe 'f_' isn't a word."
Mitch Mitchelson
"Did I say it was a word?"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Just for your information."
Princess Morbucks
"Shut up guys! Unlike the two of you, the rest of us have lives!"
Easa Idezerot
"Shut up! SHUT UP! Shut the F up!"
Mike Believe
"No need for bad wordds."
Mitch Mitchelson
"Waht a spelling."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Same to you."
Mitch Mitchelson
"Waht a dweeb."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"I know you are but what am I?"
Mitch Mitchelson
"A dweeb."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
Elmer Sglue
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
Mitch Mitchelson
"Haha, nice one."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
Butch JoJo
"Just get lost Utonium."
Princess Morbucks
"Go Butch! Get LOST Utonium"
Easa Idezerot
"Get lost BC."
Elmer Sglue
"Get lost Utonium!"
Mitch Mitchelson
"You must be describing yourself, because it certainly seems so."
Buttercup Utonium XD
" Why should I? Why don't you get lost, Butch Jojo?"
Butch JoJo
"Go back to Mars you alien."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"How very smart, I'm an alien using Facebook."
Butch JoJo
"Exactly."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"What kind, doofus? A cartoon?"
Butch JoJo
"Yup, you're a cartton."
"*Cartoon."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"What's a cartton?"
Butch JoJo
"Where's your common sense BC?"
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Right here, where's yours?"
Butch JoJo
"Get lost Utonium."
Princess Morbucks
"Yeah! If your just here to fight BC, than leave this group."
Buttercup Utonium XD
"Why should I follow some idiots' orders?"
I finally went offline.
My face was red. I can't believe it. I'm blamed for a fight I didn't want. I didn't come looking for a fight. And they all side with an idiot. I hate JoJo. Absolutely hate him.
I thought hard. Why am I blamed for stuff? Am I always going to be known as the Alien, Monster, Beast, Tomboy or Bully? Ugh… my brain is exhausted. I closed my eyes and slept.
