.*It started with an attraction, after one simple look Bubbles finds herself in a relationship with one of the sons of one of the top richest men in the world. How will she take to her life with him in it.*
She sat the mirror in her bedroom and brushed her golden locks. Her innocent blue eyes shone with happiness, today was the start of her last year of college. This was before her life started for real. "Bubbles! Come on we're gonna be late!" She got up after hearing her eldest sister Blossom call for her. "She was probably doing her hair again..." her middle sister buttercup said as Bubbles descended down the stairwell. "Hey!" Bubbles pouted at her Raven haired sister's comment. "It's okay bubbles! Now come on!" Blossom grabbed them both, her red hair flowing behind her. Blossom's hair always reminded her of comfort and flowers. When they got outside she smoothed her Sundress over her luscious curves and walked.
Both of her older sisters had one thing Bubbles didn't, they all had a very bright future. However, Bubbles didn't have the social skills, or the confidence to follow through. It was something that the other two had, that she lacked. She was low on the radar, she wanted to feel noticed. Bubbles was walking behind her sisters as they headed to the community college. A loud reving of an engine grabbed her attention and caused her to look at the cause of the noise.
A expensive sports car came speeding by, that's when a person in the passenger side caught her eye. His blue eyes much darker than hers connected for only a short second before being whisked away. She was confused because the gaze, even if it was short felt like it was piercing through her. She shook it off and looked at her sisters, noticing Buttercup's instant distaste. "Fucking show offs, those idiots turned a nice car like that into a metal death trap..." Buttercup glared. Blossom nodded and looked at Bubbles "you okay?" Blossom was beyond observant when it came to her family.
Bubbles smiled and nodded, she couldn't shake those eyes from her mind. They continued walking, she couldn't stop thinking about him. Who was he? Was he attending the college?
She'd laughed at that thought. Of course not! He was either heading to to work, a private school, or home. When they reached the college the three sisters hugged. "Good luck guys!" Blossom smiled before heading into the school. They all separated heading into the college.
Bubbles walked, clutching her books in her arms. She was an art major and looked around for her first class. The college was large, she almost got lost until she found a map. After looking she found it and moved to the back row, she hated to be the center of attention. Placing her books down and her favorite colored pencils at the top of her desk she smiled. Grabbing her purse she looked for her sketch pencils, she was busy sharpening them and didn't notice that someone was standing in front of her looking at her.
"Excuse me miss? Can I sit here?" The voice made her jump in surprise. She looked up and met deeper blue eyes. The ones from the car! She saw him in greater detail now, he was dirty blond and this made his eyes stand out more. He was very good looking, with a sculpted jaw and she noted that he had very impressive forearms that peaked at her from the rolled up sleeves of his long sleeve shirt. She gaped for a second before absent mindedly nodding. He smoothly sat into the seat next to her and rested his chin on his hand. His eyes never left hers, she couldn't figure out why. "This your first day of class too?" He smiled at her. "Um... Yes it is..." Bubbles sounded nervous. Why? She wasn't usually this shy. She started to bring her pencil to her mouth, a nervous habit. She noticed his pupils dilate and she bit down. Who was this guy?
"What's your name?" He had a smirk with a playful look in his eyes. "Bubbles... And you are?" She smiled, though she was still nervous. "Brandon JoJo... But my friends call me Boomer... Would you like to be my friend too?" He talked with confidence. "Okay..." She smiled pressing the pencil against her lower lip. "You're really shy huh?" He chuckled pulling his books out. "Kinda..." She was frustrated, why did he effect her so much. She felt a blush creep up on her pale cheeks. At least her questions about where he was going were answered.
"Well class is starting..." He smiled, he looked reluctant to break eye contact but eventually he looked up at the front. She looked up front too as the teacher started the lesson. The teacher introduced herself and explained the curriculum, syllabus, and their expectations for that year. After everything was explained the teacher asked them to draw something with techniques they learned the year before. Bubbles smiled, this was her jam! She hated lectures and just wanted to draw to her heart's content.
She drew a woman curled up in the sheets, with little hints of bare skin peaking out of where the sheet was rippled. She was a fan of drawing women and naked women at that. It's something that she draws often, her guilty pleasure. The woman had luxurious brown hair, that covered her breasts, the sheet was a bright scarlet red with dark red and brown to shading, and she was on top of a large bed covered in black. She looked up from the page beckoning anyone who looked at the drawing. Bubbles smiled at the drawing with pride, the woman looked real, her pale skin almost touchable. She prided her drawings because of her skill to make them look so real.
She felt someone watching her and looked around, she noticed Boomer's eyes moving from her to her artwork with a stunned look. He was either judging it or appreciating it. "Is something distracting you young man?" The teacher's voice caused both of them to look at her. "Just admiring the talents of Bubbles here..." He said smoothly as the teacher walked over to them. She looked at Bubbles' work and gasped, eyes transfixed. "I can see why... Young lady this is absolutely amazing! I expect great things from you!" She smiled before heading back to the front of the room.
Bubbles looked over at him and he winked before returning to his drawing.
After class he stopped her and handed her a small piece of paper with his number on it. "Please text me, I gotta get to know you better!" He said, she nodded. Bubbles gave him her number in return before leaving. She turned her golden hair flipping over her shoulder and gave him a smile. His eyes traced down her retreating form, she had curves and a very nice body.
He was completely stunned, this woman was different from anyone he'd ever seen on this planet. She was shy, but the way she walked showed a timid but sensuality and innocence and he just couldn't not find it attractive. He remembered the two girls with her, but for some reason she stood out. When he locked eyes with her it was like absolute fireworks. She was absolutely beautiful, and she looked like she genuinely had no idea of her affect on him. When the pencil went in her mouth, all he count think about was her soft plump lips. He wondered what they felt like up close and personal. All day he was trapped in a mental reverie of nothing but her and her eyes.
"Dude! Earth to Boomer!" a voice threatened to pull him out of his daydream. "If you don't answer me I'm going to slap you!" Boomer shook his head and looked into his brother Brick's piercing red eyes. His were uncommon, Bubbles' were magic. "What's got you so distracted today? You did this on the drive here..." Brick said crossing his arms. His red hair in a ponytail down to his shoulders, then he looked at Boomer's hand and noticed the tiny paper and raised a brow. "Did you get someone's digits?" Another voice came up beside him plucking the paper from his hand. "Butch! Give it back!" He said glaring as his raven haired brother read the name. "Bubbles? What kinda fucking names is that?" Butch asked green eyes laced with confusion before handing it back to his now blushing brother. "The name of a new friend... I met her in my first class today..." Boomer said with a smile. "Something tells me you want a little more than a a friend outta her!" Butch makes a thrusting motion and Boomer glares. "Fuck off!" Boomer said turning to head to the car.
He hated when Butch drove them places, he sped like a drag racer and Boomer didn't feel anywhere near safe. When they got home Boomer glared at him "I'll drive myself tomorrow, I think your driving gave me heart palpitations..." Boomer didn't know what possessed him to take Butch's car with him instead of his car that sat in the large driveway beside it.
"Pussy..." Butch stuck his tonuge out and headed into their large house. Their father bought it for them so they could attend college and be normal. With a father like theirs, normal was a treat to have so they took it gladly. "I'm heading out... I got shit to do so babysit Butch for me!" Brick said getting in his red audi. "You suck..." Boomer chuckled before heading inside the house. He already heard loud music from the basement, obviously Butch was now gaming. Boomer headed up to his room and flopped onto his four poster bed and let out a long sigh.
He'd stopped thinking about her during the ride home, now she was back. Her sky blue eyes flooding his mind like an ocean of clear blue water. He wondered what she was doing right now, what she did after school to pass the time...
He remembered her number and took it out of his pocket. He looked at it and wonderedif he should make the first move and initiate like their conversation earlier? She was a fantastic artist by what he saw, the picture looked so real. He remembered her determined smile and the way she pursed her lips in concentration as her pencil glided across the page. She was completely unaware of his instant spark of attraction to her.
He bit the bullet and quickly texted her a "Hello, it's Brandon from art class! How has your afternoon been?" it was short and formal. He put his phone down beside him and then jumped a few minutes later when it went off. She responded!
"Hey! Didn't you like to be called Boomer? My afternoon has been fine thank you :)" Her response made him smile, she remembered what he said to her.
"Glad you remembered me :)" He wasn't just glad, he was absolutely ecstatic that she did. He wanted to sit here and tell her his thoughts about her, but this wasn't one of the love sick women from his father's circle. Christ he hated those girls with a burning passion. He received another text from her.
"Believe me, I wouldn't forget you anytime soon you're very unique..." He widened his eyes at that statement, did he affect her too?! He had to think fast because he wanted this tor work!
"Right back at you :)" He doesn't think he could forget her if he tried. Her reply came back instantly, and his smile was about to split his face.
"You have really nice eyes :)" He wasn't new to that complement, but it came differently from her. She was something else, something new, and exciting to him.
"I could say the same for you, they're really pretty :)" He didn't notice his brother at his door who was smirking. "You texting her?" Butch asked with a bigger smirk. Boomer jumped and glared at him before flipping him off.
"Lemme see?" Butch asked with a smug face. "Dude, we're just talking..." He said with a blush. That's when Boomer's phone rang, it was her and he answered immediately. "Hey!" He said still glaring at Butch. "I was just calling because my hands were too full to text..." She sounded shy like earlier. "No worries there Bubbles, it's not minded... I am not busy..." He had a huge grin. Butch put his ear up to the phone and Boomer tried to pull away. "Yeah my sisters are out so I'm stuck with some work... I didn't want to stop talking so I called instead..." Bubbles had the sweetest sounding voice.
"Dude she's got sisters!" Butch whispered with a suggestive tone. Boomer just rolled his eyes and answered. "I know that feeling..." Boomer's eyes went to Butch who's hands went up in surrender and finally left. "You do?" she sounded surprised. "Yeah I have two older brothers..." Boomer chuckled. "My two sisters are older than me too... They go to the college with me! They're there getting masters degrees..." She was not really fond of talking about herself? He was gonna fix that right now.
"You studying for art major?" He asked hopefully to get her to talk about herself. "Yeah... I hope it's a good career..." She sounded somber, not good! "With how good you are it'll be an amazing career!" He said insistently. "Well thank you..." He could tell she was blushing by her voice.
"Hey Bubbles, I wanted to ask you something since tomorrow is a holiday and I won't get to ask it until Monday..." He hoped this worked. "Yes what is it?" she sounded surprised. "Want to hang out with me this weekend? To get to know each other better..." He wanted to impress her, he wanted to take her out. " Oh! yeah I am free Saturday..." She answered quickly, she sounded excited. Score!
"Great I'll pick you up at 4:00 pm on Saturday..." He smiled this was his chance. "Listen I'm sorry but I gotta go... My Sisters just texted me to meet them... see you Saturday!" She was very happy. "Okay! Bye Bubbles!" and with that she hung up and he cheered in his head. phase one complete!
.*their hang out will be next chapter! will something spark?*
to be continued!