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Brick(I Want To Carry Bubbles)

Butch slams Clark's skull onto the floor. While Boomer punches him in the gut. Clark spits out blood and groans. Well he had this coming. Shoulda thought about this happening before he opened his BIG FAT MOUTH! I pull him up from the floor by his shirt collar and bring his bruised face up to mine.

Brick: Listen up you lazy piece of shit cause i'm only saying this once! You are not allowed to talk to Bubbles, look at Bubbles, hell, you're not even allowed to THINK about Bubbles! If we ever see you anywhere near Bubbles again we're gonna WISH that you were dead! You think you're hurt now? Don't make us have to get ugly on you! (i drop him on the floor again) Now get outta here before we change our minds!

Boomer: We don't ever wanna see your face here again!

Butch: You fucking tattletale!

Bubbles: Guys over here! (she waves us over)

Boomer: Coming!

We jog back over to Bubbles. Now that Clark is out of the picture I can finally relax a little. Now just to get Boomer and Butch. Butch is digging his own grave with how much he keeps forcing himself on Bubbles. I honestly don't have anything against Boomer. Except that he's most likely Bubbles's choice to say 'i love you' to. Even though he rejected her back in 7th grade.

Bubbles: Ok, where should we go first? (she opens up the map)

Butch: Let's see if they have a wrestling arena!

Bubbles: (purses her lips) I very highly doubt they have that.

Boomer: How about we go check out the pool?

Bubbles: Nah, I would have to go back to my room to get my swimsuit. I wouldn't want to run into Bloss or Butters. Maybe some other time.

I quickly form a plan in my hand at that exact moment. If we WALKED everywhere soon enough Bubbles will get tired. And guess who will be there to help her out by carrying her around for the rest of the way? This guy! A perfect excuse to touch Bubbles while not FORCING myself on her. Butch may be perverted and Boomer may be cute but i'm clever.

Brick: Let's go to the food court. (I point to it on the map)

Bubbles: Oh yea, I am kinda hungry...

Boomer: Me too!

Bubbles: Ok then let's go! (she starts to fly off but I quickly grab onto her ankle)(she looks at me in confusion) Brick, what are you doing?

Brick: (I shake my head) Let's walk there.

Butch: Walk there!? Do you know how far away this place is!?

Boomer: Yea Brick, why would you wanna walk there?

Brick: So that we can see all the fancy things on the way there.

Butch: Fancy things!? I thought you hated fancy things!

I answer quickly. Don't want Bubbles to find out my plan.

Brick: Well you thought wrong! C'mon Bubbles, we would see more of the hotel this way. Instead of seeing just the main attractions. (Bubbles slowly settles back on the floor)

Bubbles: Brick is right. It's not fair if we only look at the main things that the hotel has. We should look at the small things too. And there are a lot of places we can go on the way there.

Butch: Yes. ( in a very serious tone)

Boomer: But I don't want to walk! (whines very childishly)

Brick: Well Bubbles and I are going to walk. (I step closer to her and put my arm around her) You guys can fly over if you over if you want to though.

We all know that Boomer and BUtch won't leave me alone with Bubbles so I'm basically saying that they HAVE to walk. Boomer groans and Butch growls at me.

Butch: Fine.

Bubbles: Good! To the food court!

All boys: To the food court!

We start on our way to the food court. Looking at the paintings and sculptures that were on the way. I hated it. But I had to pretend that I liked it for Bubbles. We talked about our plans for our birthday party tomorrow night and stuff. Before we had even gotten halfway to food court my plan started to work. Bubbles was walking slowly behind us.

Bubbles: Ugh I'm tired! My feet hurt!

Butch: Deal with it! You're the one who wanted to walk.

Bubbles: Yea but we've been walking for too long! Brick, can you carry me? (she outstretched her arms to me)

Ha! My plan worked even better than I thought! I didn't need to volunteer to carry her, she asked me herself. I pick her up and sit her on my neck. I hold her ankles so that she doesn't fall as she takes off my hat and wears it.

Brick: Hey! Give my hat back! (I look up at her from between her legs)

Bubbles: No. I like your hair out, without your cap. (she entangles her fingers in my Ginger Orange hair)

Boomer: Hey...I wanted to carry Bubbles!(whispers)

Brick: Well you should have said that earlier!(whispers)

Boomer: You have to share Brick! (whispers)

Butch: Yea Brick! Don't be so selfish! Give Bubbles to me! (whispers)

Brick: Hell no! (I fly off before they can ruin my plan)

Bubbles giggles and holds onto me tight. I hate sharing. I want Bubbles all to myself. And I will stop at nothing to do that. I take her outside to the back of the hotel. We hide behind the corner of the building. I check to see if they're followed us. But there's no sign of them.

Bubbles: OMG. Are we playing tag? I love that game! Did you know that my sisters and I once almost destroyed Townsville just by playing tag?

Brick: Yea, we're playing tag.

Her big blue innocent eyes were staring right at me. She's so pure, she doesn't even realize that we're literally fighting for her. I was just about to ask her how she almost destroyed Townsville just by playing tag when her sweet cotton candy scent was ripped away from me.

(this one is really short i'm sorry)