When she gets embarrassed, embarrass yourself so she won't feel alone.

"UGH!" Blossom screeches, slamming her head into the nearest locker available.

"What is it, Blossom?" Bubbles asks sweetly, gently pulling her sister away from a small head dent within the peeling red paint of the locker.

Buttercup crosses her arms, "yeah," she muses, "what now?"

"Well," Blossom bites her lip, awkwardly glancing down the halls before turning her pink gaze back to her own sisters. Sighing, she delicately places her hands behind her back. "See… I have this song stuck in my head…"

"Well, so?" Buttercup asks, slightly annoyed at her sister's apparent distress over such a trivial little thing.

"So?" Blossom asks incredulously, "so it's been stuck in my head all day, so I couldn't focus on my tests, so it's really annoying! That's so!" Buttercup simply rolls her eyes, leaving her sisters in the hallway without another word. Blossom watches her sister until she turns the corner and is out of her sight. Groaning, she slams her head back into the ever growing indent in the locker.

"Well," Bubbles sighs, turning to face her remaining sister, "what song is it?"

"It's-" Interrupted by the ring of the bell, Blossom is displeased to watch as the hallway is suddenly refilled with people. Waving goodbye, Bubbles leaves to get to her classroom, leaving Blossom to do the same. Blossom groans again, hearing the song loud as ever as she slams her head into the locker once again.

"Um, excuse me, Blossom?"

"What?"

"…That's my locker…"

"Oh!" Blossom exclaims, leaning off the object, "sorry, Mickey. I didn't know."

"Um…Sure," the boy stares at her oddly as he puts his books away, deciding to ignore the large dent now in front of his locker.

"What?" she asks, noticing his gaze.

"Well, it's just…" he mutters, looking away from her and towards their classmates. "My name's not Mickey…"

"Oh my god. I am so sorry, Mitch," Blossom rambles, growing slight attention from the students around her as she practically begs for his forgiveness. "See, I have this song stuck in my head and it's about this boy named 'Mickey' and it's been in my head all day and… I'm just really sorry."

"It's chill," Mitch states, shrugging as he shuts his locker. "What's the song?"

"Um… well…" Blossom mumbles, staring bashfully at the floor.

"Come on! Tell me!" Mitch yells, successfully gaining the bushing red-head more unwanted attention.

"Okay…okay… it's the one that goes: 'Oh, Mickey, what a pity, you don't understand. You take me by the heart when you take me by the hand. Oh, Brick-ie, you're so pretty, can't you understand. It's guys like you, Brick-ie, oh what you do, Brick-ie, do, Brick-ie, don't break my heart, Brick-ie!' … You know that one?"

"Uh…" Mitch stares, trying vainly to control his laughter at her obvious mistake. "Nope! Sing more of it!" Their classmates immediately join in this request and Blossom becomes suddenly aware of this presence.

Sighing, she again begins to sing, "'Oh, Brick-ie, you're so fine, you so fine you blow mind, hey, Brick-ie, hey Brick-ie! Oh, Brick-ie, you're so fine, you so fine you blow my mind, hey, Brick-ie!'" The halls erupt in laughter as Blossom blushes a darker pink, thinking her singing to be worse than she thought. It's only when she sees Brick standing in the crowd, looking her up and down with his mocking eyes does she realize her mistake.

She groans, hiding her pink face in her hands as the class continues to laugh. Brick smiles, chewing his gum a little louder as he walks towards the front of the crowd where Blossom stands, mortified.

"Hey!" He calls, gathering the laughing people's attention. "'I know a girl who's soft and sweet! She's so fine she can't be beat! Got everything that I desire, sets the summer sun on fire. I want Candy! I want Blossy!'" The crowd erupts in another round of laughter as Brick continues to shout the song at the top of his lungs.

"'Go to see her with her hair hung down! Ain't no finer girl in town! Blossy's just what the doctor ordered, she's so sweet, she makes my mouth water. I want Blossy! I want Blossy!'" Blossom slowly removes her face from her hands to notice everyone laughing at Brick as he adds terrible dancing to his song. The bell rings again and the hallways clear, everyone making their way to their class. Brick smirks at Blossom as she stands before him, bashfully playing with her fingers as he slowly chews his gum.

"Thanks," she whispers, staring at the ground. He scoffs, pushing her chin up with his fingers to better see her still pink face. Leaning down, he places a small kiss on her cheek before letting go of her entirely. He stuffs his hands in his pockets as she simply stares up at him. Winking in a goodbye, he turns down the hall.

"Anytime, Blossy!" he calls, slowly disappearing.

"Later, Brick-ie!"

Well..um... not sure if this one is good...but it was fun to write...so...yeah...

I don't own the Powerpuff Girls or 'Mickey' or 'I want Candy'

NEXT: When she gets embarrassed, embarrass yourself so she won't feel alone. ~GREENS

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