Blossom POV
I never got used to big crowds. Even with Butch around I always managed to avoid them. He never took me to clubs though, but there were those moments when there were big crowds. I would usually leave because I was never that good with people. Especially with girls. They hated me. And now when I look at my new life...I'm friends with a singer that, well she can hate me but I guess she loves me too. She's hard to read so don't judge me. And Bubbles...she seems like a sweet person that can't wait to get out of work and have fun.
Sitting by the bar with a glass of Sex on the beach I couldn't stop rewinding every part of my memory. And all of sudden...that woman who was with Butch came to my mind. The way she looked...the way he spoke to her about me. All those years with Butch and he never looked at me the way he looked at her. I know that she looks better than me it was obvious. I didn't stand a chance, but I was with him. All those words, it's still leaving a mark on me even by just overhearing it in my mind. Here I am probably supposed to have a time of my mind, and I'm thinking of my past I'm supposed to be crushing with bare feet. I can't even loosen up. The barman looked at me like I'm some sort of weirdo. I guess I am.
Bubbles is going crazy on the dancefloor with bunch of people she probably doesn't know. She's drunk out of her mind but yet she's managing to have fun. It's like nothing in the world is troubleing her. Her hair was a mess already. I wouldn't be surprised if she had a makeout session with someone. I wish I could be like her. I could take revenge on Butch by kissing another guy and proving I'm worth it. But...I can't even drink one glass of a cocktail. I can't even remember what Bubbles ordered to be this way. I noticed someone sitting next to me.
'' Alright kid, what's your deal? '' asked Buttercup who looked annoyed at me. I turned to her confused
'' I don't understand? '' I asked taking a glass of my drink and placing it to my lips. Before I had time to take a sip, Buttercup slipped the drink out of my hand and drank all of it, leaving no drop on the bottom. My eyes widened.
'' You're out clubbing and you're giving everyone a boring impression of yourself. Look Red, the point of a club is to loosen up and take revenge on your troubles. So screw cocktails and drink something sharp that'll slice your throat '' she said and waved to the barman.
'' But I never – ''
'' So what? There's first time for everything '' I bit my lip not to say anything. She's probably under alcohol already. Not like Bubbles but she's keeping her mind straight...for now. If I say another word I might push her button and we could start a riot here.
'' Give us a Zombie ''
'' Uhm, not to be annoying here but...what's that? '' I asked in my most innocent voice I could use. Buttercup smirked at me as the bartman placed the drink on the table. The drink was in a cute pear shaped glass and the color was something between red and pink at the same time. It had a small red umbrella on it. As I eyed the drink, Buttercup had her smirk on. I smell trouble. But it's inevitable right now. Her eye was pulling me towards the drink. Maybe...it has a strawberry taste? I took a small sip and something sharp sliced down my throat. I shut my eyes and shivered as I felt the liquid travel to my stomach. The slicing feeling soon turned into a sweet and pleasuring sensation.
'' W-what is this? '' I asked knowing that Buttercup was smirking all along and waiting for me to ask
'' That my dear brat is called a Zombie. A drink containing three kinds of rum, lime juice, pineapple juice, papaya juice and sugar. In translation with three more you'll be bouncing off the walls. '' another devilish smirk escaped her lips as she finished explaining. I looked at her speechless. I giggled as I took a bigger sip this time.
'' Looks like one is just enough '' added Buttercup making me laugh again.
'' I guess I really do need to loosen up '' I said taking my drink and giving a small hit to her glass.
'' No kidding. You're basically looking like a zombie. So I guessed that you'd need a drink matching your appearance '' guess I'm now one of those girls who are usually alone by the bar and waiting for a prince charming to ask what's their trouble and treat them a drink. Guess you can't have a prince charming without whacko friends with you.
'' But seriously you look dumb with that face. So I'm feeling generous now and I'm gonna ask you just this once...what's wrong? ''
Who needs a prince charming...I got Buttercup. The most professional, scary and yet the kindest friend of all the time. And suddenly I had a feeling that I could tell her anything on my mind. Guess this drink is letting me loosen up in another way too.
'' I thought of that day my heart got broke in many ways. This woman who was with him came to my mind all of sudden. And I can't stop thinking of everything in the past. The woman I was...and what wrong have I done to make him say those things about me '' in order to stop tears forming in my eyes, I took a shot of the left over of the drink. I waved to the barman and ordered another one. Buttercup didn't say anything, she just watched. Then she finally spoke up.
'' So what? We're all insecure, you have to be a complete idiot to think that you're perfect and above everyone. Just look around yourself Blossom. And look behind your past. Compare those two and think about this question: If you had a time machine and could go back to past or stay here, what would you choose? Would you go back there, or stay here? '' I nodded and she left me alone once again. I looked at the barman leaning towards me. Was he gonna kiss me? I looked at him and already thought of ways to defend myself.
'' So what will you choose? Past is past for a reason. But if you can't accept the past, then there's no way in hell you could enjoy your present. And if you're not living with present, there's no future '' I sighed at another question I was asked. I turned around and looked at Bubbles and Buttercup dancing flawlessly. Their moves didn't even match. But they didn't care. They thought of themselves as damned good dancers leading the dancefloor.
And then it hit me. Just like that, it came to my mind. What you feel about yourself, others will too. So I smirked finally deciding my answer. I took a shot of the drink and ran to the dancefloor. I was greeted with a hug by Bubbles and a hair ruffle by Buttercup. Some other people playfully hit me in the back or pushed me forward. I laughed it all off and danced even though I had no idea how. Music was my leader, and I was a follower. And this time...I didn't mind. I was with people I love, even though one of them can be such meanies. But it's all out of love. Unless she hits you. As I finally got my rythm, Buttercup elbowed me.
'' Hope you're a good singer kid, cause you better lighten things up '' she grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the stage that was crowded by some girls. The disco ball went crazy as some music started. Soon Buttercup and Bubbles joined me and everyone clapped their hands.
'' Rules of this game, think of lyrics as the music goes by, have everything matched to the rythm '' explained Bubbles as music started. Bubbles started adding some vocals in the background and I knew the first part was on me. So I guess I should sing what I feel...and the atmosphere is so hot and refreshing, fine...I'll do it.
Betta ( Neon Hitch)
Bubbles: Betta etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Blossom: I-I feel like I'm losin' my mind-mind
She crept into your life-ife
And cut me up like a knife-knife
Hey hey, few things that I wanna say-ay
Still got my dignity-y
No one'll love you like me-e
I took the microphone and whiped my hair backwards as I stepped towards the edge of the stage. The crowd got closer to me trying to touch me. I gave a satisfying smile knowing that Buttercup is watching
Hook:
Shes prettier than I'll ever be
Got yourself a beauty queen, yeah
But theres one thing I gotta say
Chorus:
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you better
Etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
She can fuck you good, but I can fuck you better
As my chorus ended the crowd went wild. It's like the lyrics touched many people. I threw the mic to Buttercup who was behind me and she stepped forwards and did one front flip. Guys in the crowd shouted for more. I walked over to Bubbles and soon caught up with her dance moves.
Buttercup: My way, remember screamin my name-ame
Cause I can sex your brain-ain
But she dont do it that way-ay, no.
Hook:
Shes prettier than I'll ever be
Got yourself a beauty queen, yeah
But theres one thing I gotta say
Chorus:
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta
Etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
She can fuck you good but I can fuck you better
Bubbles: I bet shes perfect and worth it, I bet she's beautiful
But can she love you and touch you until you go ooh
You keep on tryin to hide it but we both know-ow
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta
I can fuck you better
(Dubstep break)
The music got a bit low and the three of us danced a bit calm but still trying to keep the atmosphere hot. I noticed someone in the back filming us..heey we're gonna be on TV. I elbowed the girls and pointed at the back. They laughed it off and we got back to the song
Together:
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta
Etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
Betta- etta etta etta etta etta ayye
She can fuck you good
But I can fuck you better
I bet shes perfect and worth it, I bet she's beautiful
Buttercup: But can she love you and touch you until you go ooh
You keep on tryin to hide it but we both know-ow
Bubbles: She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta ( etta etta etta)
Bet I can fuck you better ( etta etta etta)
She can fuck you good, bet I can fuck you betta!
I got to my knees in front of everyone and placed my messy hair on my left side.
Blossom: I can fuck you betta baby!
The crowd cheered at our sexy pose we dropped to everyone
I was on my knees in the middle and my long messy hair was covering half of my face. Bubbles was on her knees and her arms were resting on the floor. Her chest was almost popping out of her royal blue dress. Yes she was drunk as hell. Dog house here she comes. Buttercup was above us with her arms holding her messy hair in a more messed up pony tail. Yea...this was what I needed
I needed to loosen up. And the night went on with us partying and drinking.