So the theme of this chapter is the truth hurts, and for Brick it hurts... A LOT! So you get to meet Boomer, Butch, and if you are lucky Buttercup. A lot of memories for you guys to see and please review, I can't know if I'm good or bad if I'm not told.

I own nothing.

Brick's POV

"Brick that was harsh," Boomer muttered as he watched the redhead running away in tears, "She didn't even do anything to you."

"We had great sex, I give her that, but what does it matter? She could die and I still wouldn't care."

Butch smirked, "Let me hit that, she's vulnerable now, so she'll be easy."

I glared at him, my fists clenched and then unclenched, "What the fuck..?"

"You can't, she's your best friends sister... She'd kill you."

He shrugged, "So? I'd still hit it, after all you're in the lead now because of her... Her name's Bliss or some shit like that."

"Blossom," Boomer corrected him.

I rolled my eyes and shoved my hands into my pockets, "I gotta go see Butterslut, 'kay."

They shrugged and waved me away.

I trugded through the halls the halls, at the sight of me people would start whispering, "It's already spreading..."

I stopped at my locker and shoved the cards, letters, pictures, and textbooks into a plastic bag and dropped it into a trash bin, one of the notes fell out. I picked it up and read:

"Thank you for everything, Blossom."

I sighed in frustration, "It's better this way, Blossy... I'm sorry," I thought to myself, and shoved the note into my pocket.

The loud ass warning bell rang and everyone began clearing the halls rushing out of the halls and head to first period, once the halls were clear I pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

As I lit the cigarette, I heard a loud thud at the end of the hall, I dropped the cigarette on to the floor and walked to the end of the hall, "YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

I peeked my head out and saw an enraged Missy or Misty some shit like that, glaring at the petite redhead I just blew off, her face had been stained with tears and she had a large red mark on her left cheek, "I-I didn't know-"

"YOU DIDN'T KNOW THAT HE WAS MY BOYFRIEND, THAT YOU HAD SEX WITH MY BOYFRIEND!" She yelled, I'm damn sure the entire school can hear this drama queen.

A batch of fresh tears began pouring out of her once bright pink eyes, now red from crying. Missy flipped a lock of ugly brown hair and flipped it off her shoulder, she began tying her hair into a ponytail, "You are so pathetic! He was only feeling sorry for you, you are an ugly loser! That's the only reason he slept with you, because you are nothing but a number to him. I, however, am his one true love. So crawl under the rock you've hidden under you stupid-"

SLAP!

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I DON'T LIKE HIM AND I NEVER HAVE SO LEAVE ME ALONE YOU STUPID PLASTIC BARBIE DOLL!" Blossom yelled, I could tell she was taken aback by this and a few seconds later, Missy had tackled Blossom.

"I think you need more training, you weak whore!"

I walked over to the horrible scene and yanked Missy from Blossom, she looked up at me and smirked seductively, "Kiss me."

Before I could even mutter a "Hell NO!" she placed her crocodile mouth on mine, I'd wish it were Blossom that I was kissing, but it wasn't and I think that ship has sailed.

I managed to push her off and I didn't see Blossom's heartbroken face, just her running away.

I decided to chase after her and I froze, she was with her sisters. They were hugging and consoling her and a wave of frustration ran over me, I can't fix what was broken. The damage was done and any chance I had to fix things was gone, I helped up the wrong girl, I hurt the girl that I liked- I liked her?

I liked Blossom?

I liked her a lot, and I screwed up.

"Brick..?"

I turned around to see Blossom, she was by herself. Her eyes where left with no emotion, only tears that began to fall, "I-I"

I hugged her as tight as I could, never wanting to let her go. We stayed there for a few minutes until she pushed me away, "This! T-this isn't right! Y-you are a horrible person!"

I stared at her in shock, "What are you talking about?"

"You c-can't hate someone then love them the next!" She glared at me with hate, "GO TO HELL, YOU S-SELFISH ASS! MY HEART I-IT ISN'T A TOY TO PLAY WITH AND ALL YOUR GOOD AT IS PLAYING, SO IF THAT'S HOW IT'LL BE THEN NO!"

She walked away and she was wiping her eyes. I cringed at the words she had previously said, I walked out the school doors and lit a cigarette, letting the sweet nicotine calm my nerves. I walked over to my red truck and took one last puff for my cigarette before dropping it to the floor and putting the flame out, and stepping into the truck I slammed the door shut and drove off to who knows where, I just wanted to get the fuck away from that school.

I rolled into my driveway and saw my door was wide open, I tilted my head in utter confusion, "Did Missy come back?"

I opened the car door cautiously and stepped into the house, I looked around and saw three people casually sitting on my couch, eating my food, laughing at my TV, they didn't even notice me.

"AHEM!"

They turned their heads to the enterance of the door, "Oh, you're home."

One the raven haired girl with a lime green streak in her hair stood up and smirked at her husband, Butch, her exotic lime green eyes stared me down, "You know Brick,"she wrapped her arms around my neck.

My eyes widened, "What the hell are you doing?"

She slapped me as hard as she could and laughter rang from her and my idiot brothers, "I never got you back for bitching out my sister, you bitch!"

Butch wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up, "You know that you're not supposed to be violent... Yet."

I gagged, "Please not the couch."

Butch glared at me, "Buzz kill."

My cheek began to sting horribly, "Shit!"

She started snickering, still in my brother's arms, "Well... You make every girl in school attack her because of the biggest mistake she ever made... At least no one fought her for obvious reasons."

Buttercup pried Butch's hands away from her waist and began whispering to Butch, after he shook his head she grabbed me by the shoulders and smirked, "I'm surprised you haven't seen her yet, if you hadn't disappeared all thoughs years ago, she might have like you better. She might have cared about you in some way, but you called her a cheap slut and told her to fuck off... I saw you do it too."

Boomer, who was silent this whole time, decided to butt in, "You went to see, right?"

I shrugged, "One of her kids made drive them home, I didn't think they were related-"

"Typical Brick. Never think, just do. No wonder she hates you," Buttercup spat, "She isn't stupid!"

Boomer rolled his eyes and frowned, "What do you know? She hates you too."

We all watched and waited for a reaction, but none came she frowned and turned to Boomer, "What do you know about her-"

"I know she hates you for what you did, not you in general... She wantsled to keep it secret, but you made a mistake talking to Alyssa that day."

I took a seat next to Boomer and frowned, "Tell me something I should know!"

He turned to me and sighed, "I only know as much as you in your situation."

Butch narrowed his eyes at Boomer, "Boomer-"

"I need to get home," Boomer announced, narrowing his eyes at his green eyed brother, "Great to see you again, Brick."

We silently watched him leave, it was Buttercup who broke the silence. "Do you still like my sister?"

I shrugged, "One time could tell after all."

"We should tell him," Butch muttered, regretfully.

Buttercup nodded her head, "Go ahead."

Butch pulled out his phone and began playing a message, a soft voice said, "Hi Butch... I've been trying to get in touch with your brother... But... He wasn't answering so could you tell him that I miss him... A lot... I know you said to forget but I can't so please pass the message okay... I'll be at the plaza my dad owns at seven... Tell him please, thanks."

Beep.

"When was this? Who was that?" I looked up at them, for some sort of answer.

"Yesterday, it's her again... She's back in town again-"

Buttercup cut him off, "But you could try your ass of to impress my sister instead of fucking that cheap slut because she was your first "crush"." She used her fingers to quote the word "crush" which was almost true, I was her first and she was my first, she had moved away when we were 14 because her dad found out about us.

"Berserk... She's back?" I asked almost speechless.

Butch smirked, "You know she's-"

"Unavailable. That doesn't matter her boyfriend-"

"Husband," They said.

"So? She wants me, not her pathetic little husband."

Buttercup smirked, "You do that, go sleep with her and reap the benefits, I dare you."

I shrugged, "Fine, I can do that."

"She's married! She probably has a family, she could be knocked up! She only wants to seduce you, you don't even know if who she married," Butch spat.

"Your point?"

Butch rolled his eyes, you could tell he was annoyed, it was all over his face. They stayed for an few more minutes before departing. Once they left the only sound I heard was silence. Pure agonizing silence.

It was only six thirty, I could go to that plaza or I could stay here in painful silence... I think you all know what I did, I grabbed my coat and got back into the expensive car and sped off.

I got there about seven thirteen, and as promised she was there not much changed except she looked just like Blossom... But that doesn't make much sense.

I was so close to driving off the edge of a cliff, but I guess my mind wasn't working with my body anymore and before I knew it I was staring down at the smirking girl, "You never change do you?"

It was Berserk.

She had messy red hair and had magenta eyes that gleamed with pride, I stroked her cheek and a wide smirk curled on my lips, "You haven't changed much either."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a long kiss on them. I wrapped my arms around her waist and we stayed like this for a while. I feel... Wierd. Like this wasn't right after all.

She must have noticed because she pulled away and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you really married?" I asked cauciously.

She shrugged, "Does it matter?"

I don't remember much after that, but I remember waking up to Berserk. Next to me. I groaned, "Great the blackouts are back."

She turned to me and snickered, "I can't believe how long it's been since we did this."

I looked around and realized something important. THIS ISN'T MY HOUSE.

"Where are we?"

"You'll see," She began kissing my neck and I heard footsteps, "Berserk, what's going o-"

Too late.

The door opened and I saw a little girl with watery eyes and a man with wide eyes. I know him, he was a close friend of mine, even now... Well before, Mitch Mitchelson, oh yeah I remember now.

The little girl, probably about ten years old had brown hair and magenta eyes, and began to break down into tears.

Mitch, on the other hand, didn't cry. He turned red with rage, "WHAT THE HELL, BRICK! YOU FUCKED MY WIFE!"

I turned to her and she began to shed crocodile tears, "I-It was terrible, he forced himself on my and he threatened to hurt Amelia if I didn't."

Lots and lots of swear were shared and I put my clothes back on and left the house. That fucking whore does it again, she clung to her weak husband the entire time while he went on and on about how I ruined our friendship and his marriage other things were said. Things I didn't care for, but what the fuck!

Once I was a good distance away from her fucking house she called me, I answered. My blood boiled when she went to her innocent voice, "B-Brick, I'm so sorry... I never meant for any of that to hap-"

"Cut the bullshit, Berserk. Be honest with one of your victims for once," I spat.

"Fine," her voice had changed drastically compared to before, "I wanted to spice up my love life and who better than the boy who was so lovesick over me. It only to your idiot brothers and Bitterslut to finish it off. Because you never listen to anyone but your ego."

I rolled my eyes, "Go to hell."

"When we were little you never knew what it was like to get embarrassed or humiliated so a friend of mine who you got pregnant in high school told me everything you did and I help them with revenge, so screw you Brick! And she wouldn't talk to you for all the money in the world, nor will she let you know you got her pregnant. I think you've already seen her, so that narrows it down to how many sluts? Like ten thousa-"

I hung up after that, I don't know what the hell she was talking as about because any girl I slept with was sent money if they thought they were pregnant so they could get the problem taken care of.

I sighed and rubbed my templates, probably just another one of her tricks but just yo make sure, I dialed a number of the only person who I could trust, "Boomer, we need to talk about a problem."

"Don't tell me you slept with another girl and ruined their marriage," he said sarcastically.

"Don't remind me, I'm coming to your house so be prepared for it."

"Oh great, I'll throw a feast in your honor."

I hung up, I only wanted reassurance. Then I'd forget this ever happened, shouldn't be to hard.

So will he figure out just how dumb he is or not? I think it's kinda obvious who Berserk was talking about. If you'd like to see more Berserk let me know and should Boomer spill his guts?

Is Brick smart enough to put the pieces together? ...Probably not.

Review, my lovely readers!