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Buttercup1999: I read it! It was great! Good job :)

Ghost501: Well Thanks :) Haha yes indeed. You will see soon.

dangerous-angel-123: I'm sorry That I was not able to update the following day. I have been very busy with the last month of school. Here's what happens.

KuroyumeHime: I'm glad you did, and I hope I hear again from you. :) Thank you so much! I try my hardest to make detailed. Yes their pasts are dark. I just believe it makes their characters that much more loveable. You will see a lot of the pairings, especially Blossick. I just adore romances.

xXDannii101Xx: Yes we all still love Boomer. Hehe. I have several ideas for how Buttercup and Butch will meet. Sadly, I have to say it will not be in the same day, but I assure you all will enjoy it. ^.^

rainbow bullet: To be completely honest, I had a large lump in my throat writing that scene. However, i believe it must have been done to build onto Boomer's character. You will see what I mean in the future.

cococandy21: I have always been interested in the bond of the others, not romantically, but like family wise. I have actually been playing with the idea with another fic that I am working on in my head that will show these bonds along with the romance between their counterparts.

Blossicklover456: I'm trying. haha.

Mystery99: I have no idea what you mean (Clears throat) Haha. Butch will come soon. I have much in store for him and Buttercup. Haha nah. I'm not. I'm actually the most silliest person in my group of friends.

gilly boy; i love how I made Blossom too. Thanks to Craig McCracken of course. I do know about grammer. I plan on fixing all of it sooner or later. Please bear with me, lol. Yes Boomer wears contacts. I will explain further on it in the chapter along with Brick's eyes.

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Scourge From BloodClan: Yes, Butch will be fun. Even though, Brick and Blossom are my favorites, I always enjoy writing for Butch and Buttercup. They make me laugh.

BatmanBeliever0027: Thank you. Let me answer that with another question: Would that be any fun? Haha

SnowSongX347: Thank you so much! Yes Blossom is helping Boomer, but just keep in mind the first chapter. I will give no more hints, but just keep it in mind.

BlueBibite: Yes I got both. Hah. I feel the same. I love the idea as Blossom having a strong bond with Boomer and Butch. i feel like other authors focus too much on the romance and not the other relationships based on friendship and family. I wanted to leave people to question that. It will all be explained later on. I know. The days will go by a little faster. I just wanted to make her first day be long so you can get the feel of how it will be here on out. I just adored long reviews. Haha.

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marverl123: Yes, I'm confident that you all will love Butch's arrival. Hehe I always knew I was as good as Cupid. Hah.

Nelly: Thanks! All will be answered, don't worry. Plus, Butch and Buttercup will meet shortly. Most likely the next day or so.

allyD: OMG! Isn't he. I wish I could just squeeze him. Hehe.

Kyogan-Saori: Yes, Brick is. You will see very many sides of Brick the more the story progresses. Thank you so much! I'm very proud.

Red: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. Honestly, I teared up myself. I don't like sad moments, but its life. There must be pain to gain. Thank you, that means a lot. I've always pictured Blossom being very maternal. I do not intend on leaving this fic. I love you all too much ^.^

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Elisa: Aren't they cute. Hehe.

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"Hello. I'm Brick and this is my brother, Boomer. He's not much of a talker so don't take his silence as being rude." Brick stated, shaking the blonde girl's small hand. He noticed that Boomer had completely frozen beside him. This interested him. He was used to Boomer's silence, but usually Boomer remained calm during greetings. He had never seen his brother act so strangely before. He would certainly ask about it later. Right now, he would speak for the both of them.

"Oh my! You're the Jojo Brothers." Bubbles gasped. She looked back at Blossom and Buttercup in complete shock. They replied with a shrug. Bubbles giggled and turned back to both brothers, her eyes landing on the handsome blonde. "So you really are mute?" She asked. Her baby-blue eyes then widened in horror. Her hand smacked over her mouth. "I'm so sorry if that sounds rude. You do not have to answer that. I can't believe I just came out and asked that. Where are my manners." Boomer's mouth lifted up in a small smile. Brick started to chuckle.

"He's not mute, just not very talkative." Brick explained. Bubbles breathed out a sigh of relief. Her eyes shined as she gazed at Boomer.

"It was still rude of me. I apologize. I hope you will talk to me in the future." She gave him a sweet smile.

Boomer gulped. He had never seen something so beautiful. It was completely breathtaking. There was no way that this girl was truly in front of him. No one this gorgeous could ever step foot on a horrendous place like Earth. She had to be an angel. A goddess. Maybe even an illusion, but there was nothing that could convince him that she was real. Boomer could feel his heart thumping violently in his chest when she had started to giggle. He could feel his face become hot.

Brick stood beside him with an amused smile. If his red-headed beauty was not standing before him, he wouldn't have minded on a little plot of revenge. He highly doubted Boomer would find it very funny if Brick were to show affection towards the small blonde. Another thing besides Blossom that had stopped him from making a move, was the fact that he had never seen his brother blush before. This was serious, and Brick would treat it as such.

He was actually very happy about this situation. He had found the perfect girl the same night that his baby brother had. Now all he had to do, was search for a woman who could handle his pig-headed middle brother. His eyes gazed over to Buttercup, who was standing next to Blossom whispering. Maybe they had already found her. Buttercup seemed to be the type of woman who could handle such a man like his brother. Honestly, Brick could see Butch being afraid of such a strong-looking woman. This was something Brick was looking forward too.

"Yeah." Boomer whispered breathlessly. There was a silence that seemed to thicken the air around them. Buttercup was looking unhappily at the scene before her. Blossom was pretty much the opposite. She thought the look Boomer had in his eyes was adorable. Brick used this time to walk beside Blossom. She seemed to not notice the sudden presence. He looked down at her side, and slowly reached for her hand.

Blossom instantly swiped her hand away.

"What are you doing?" She whispered harshly at him. He shrugged and then gave her a playful smirk, reaching for her hand once more. This time, he was able to grasp it. Blossom gave him a look of skepticism.

"Your hand fits perfectly in mine." Brick told her softly. He took a sharp breath in from the tingling feeling he was getting upon touching her skin. He liked it.

Blossom bit the inside of her cheek. She had to admit, Brick was handsome. Scratch that. Brick was godly. His scraggy orange hair looked incredibly soft. She just wanted to reach for it and pull her hand through the strands. His skin was nicely tone. He wasn't sickly tan, but neither was he pale. Just perfect for her liking. His body was well-built. He was probably three inches taller than her. Even Blossom couldn't deny that she loved taller men.

The thing that got her the most was his eyes. Blossom had lived her life being known as a freak or a witch because her eye color. She had thought she was the only one with different colored eyes. Then, she comes here, learning about a boy who was famous around the city for his red eyes. She could see why everyone loved him for it though. His eyes were gorgeous. They were a deep red, like ruby or blood. They seemed to hold so much depth and emotion.

Brick was everything that Blossom could only dream of in a boyfriend. He could understand her difference.

So why wasn't Blossom swooning like she would imagine she should have been? Why wasn't she giving in to his advances? Blossom didn't understand her own feelings at the moment. Maybe it was Princess. Maybe the thought of being bullied once again was holding her back. Blossom had always thought of herself as a strong girl, but she was terrified of being an outcast again.

Blossom took back her hand and looked to Bubbles and Buttercup, who were both talking to Boomer. Well, they were talking, Boomer was listening.

"Okay, I'm ready to go." Blossom said. Brick gave her a look of despair. Blossom knew the look well. Rejection. However, Blossom was not in the mood to care at the moment. Bubbles and Buttercup turned to her. Buttercup looked sort of relieved. bubbles smiled and nodded to her.

"Okay. Let's go." Bubbles cheered. She looked back at Boomer. "I'll see you again soon, okay? It was nice meeting you and you to Brick." Brick nodded, not saying anything else. Blossom gave Boomer a small smile and waved to him, which he replied by doing the same. Buttercup just turned and walked off, not giving a good-bye to either boy.

Boomer waited until the girls were out of sight. He then looked to Brick. He looked like he had just been kicked. It was odd seeing his confident brother look so... so.. defeated. His usual smirk was now a frown. A sad-looking one at that. His eyes were slightly dull. Boomer didn't like this side of his eldest brother.

Brick sighed and looked down at his hand that had held Blossom's.

"Out of all the girls in this world, the one I would do anything and everything for, doesn't want me." Brick muttered bitterly. Boomer patted his shoulder, giving him a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry. She'll come around sooner or later." He then let a playful smirk grace his boyish features. "Plus, you have Butch and I. I think you have your hands full until then." Brick looked to him, his ruby eyes gleaming. He let out a soft chuckle. Shaking his head, he looked down to the field, where the players lined up for the third-quarter.

"I know right. You two are like children." He turned his full attention towards Boomer. He frowned in a scolding manner. "I mean honestly, you know it's harmful when you don't wear your contacts. What in the hell were you thinking when you left home today without them." Boomer's head hung.

"I don't like them, Brick." Boomer mumbled. He looked up, his facial expression was sorrowful. "When I wear them, they remind me of dad."

The wind seemed to stop blowing. Brick's expression went from his scowl, to a look of dread. He knew fully well what he meant. Boomer's biological father was as blind as a bat. Usually, he wore thick prescription glasses. On special occasions, he would put in his contacts. Sadly, those "Special Occasions" would mean hell for Boomer. However, he was far away now. That man would never hurt his little brother ever again.

Brick clenched his teeth to the point his jaw started to hurt.

"Stop thinking about him. You have no reason to think of that bastard anymore. Butch and I will never let him do anything else to you. Now come on. The game will be over in thirty minutes and Butch will be butt-hurt if we aren't there for him." Brick said grabbing Boomer's wrist. He did not see the look of admiration that Boomer gave him.

Boomer hoped Blossom would start returning Brick's feelings. Brick deserved a little happiness for everything he does for everyone.

All three of them had it hard in life. No body seemed to see this besides each other. Everyone thought that they lived perfectly. Everyday was a new day of hell for the three of them.

Boomer had it hard when it came to people. His trust in others was thin. This was all thanks to his father. You see, boomer was adopted by his aunt and his uncle. His real mother was dead, and his father abused him to no end. He had accused Boomer of killing his mother. Luckily, his Aunt Kylie, his mother's sister, took him away and raised him as her son along with Butch and Brick.

Instantly, Brick and Butch warmed up to him being their brother. They tried to help as much as they could to help him through all of his troubles. This did not stop Boomer from fearing his father, however. Then if things didn't get worst, when Kylie and Lucas would leave town, the servants would take advantage of Boomer's silence and kindness. They would hurt him verbally, and physically. Brick and Butch tried to shield him from the abuse, but there were times when they weren't around either.

Brick was also slightly abused. He was born with regular brown eyes. Then out of no where his eyes started to turn red. Many of the staff called him a demon. His parents thought it was an illness or disease, but after a while they got used to it. The name-calling did not stop, though. Brick became isolated inside from it. The only people he would be himself to was Boomer and Butch, he would even pretend to his parents.

This caused Butch's anger problems. He felt so useless. No matter how hard he tried he could not help his brothers. He would get into fights with the servants, but he would get punished. Sworn by secrecy, Butch was not able to tell his mom and dad why he would fight the staff. He had no power to fire the servants. He was powerless, and that pissed him off.

The Jojo Brothers clung to each other. They were each other's strength. However, it was safe to think that the arrival of the trio of girls would change everything.

Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup had just walked up to Blossom's porch. The Richard's family did not live to far from school, and Buttercup had stated that they did not live too far from her house either. Bubbles was only around the corner from the both of them and she was only three houses down.

The Richard's home was small, but big enough for a family of four. It looked like a normal family home outside. Blossom's mother had some garden decorations already placed in the front yard. The house was white with black shingles on the roof. The rims were painted red. A black Grad Cherokee was in front of the house with a midnight blue Dodge Ram beside it.

They walked into the front door that instantly ran into the dining room. The carpet was a grey mixed with what looked to be a soft peach color. To the left was an averaged sized kitchen. Pots were hanging from a rack above the stove. In the middle was a rolling cut board. The floor was a white tile with blueish-grey outlining. In front was a soft blue couch that seemed to be the border between to living room and the dining room.

Bubbles and Buttercup glanced around the typical family home. Bubbles eyes suddenly focused on something squirming in the middle of the living room. Her eyes widened upon realizing what she saw. Laying there, on a baby blue comforter, was a tiny infant was struggling to crawl around.

"Oh my gosh!" Bubbles squealed. "Is that your baby brother?" Bubbles asked as she ran around the couch. When she got a couple of feet away from him, she crouched on her hands and knees, making herself eye level to him. Blake's hazel eyes snapped over to her, surprised. When he saw her smiling at him, he squealed in delight. "He's so cute!"

"Bubbles." Buttercup groaned, cringing. "I'd like to keep my hearing." Blossom giggled and walked over to Bubbles and Blake. She picked the infant up and placed him in her lap. Buttercup sat beside her, gazing at the tiny boy. He let out a delighted squeal upon see her. his hands reach for her face. Tiny chubby fingers sprawled on her cheek as he looked up at her curiously. Buttercup gave him a small smile. "You are cute." Blake seemed to understand what she said, because he giggled happily.

"Blake, this my friend Buttercup." Blossom introduced. Blake looked up at her. His hazel eyes blinked several times before a huge smile beamed on his face. Blossom laughed. She pointed over his shoulder, making him look at the blue-eyed girl who was waving excitingly at him. "That's Bubbles. My other friend. You'll be seeing them often." Blake cheered as he tried to crawl out of Blossom's lap. "Okay, Speed Racer. I'll put you down."

The girls did not notice the two pairs of eyes that gazed over at them. Michael and Lilly Richards smiled over at the trio seated around their son.

Lilly Richards was model-like woman, She was tall, around the size of 5"11. However, unlike models, she was not deathly skinny. She had a wonderful hour-glass figure. She usually never showed them off. Being a wife and a mother of two, her looks were the last things on her mind. This made her an even more gorgeous woman. Looks did not matter to her. Personality did.

Her eyes were of a soft brown. They looked almost yellow at times when she was angry. Her hair was dark brown. Her bangs curled to the side of her face. The tip of her hair rested before her butt. It was curly at the end.

Michael Richards was taller than his wife by four inches. He wasn't built, but he was very strong. Being top of his class in his High-School years, Michael was not only strong physically, but mentally. His intelligence almost reached those of a genius. He was told countless times by his family that he could do much better. That he should leave his wife and the freak that he called his daughter for a better life. This was why he had moved his family far away.

His hair was a soft auburn. In the light it looked bright orange, but in the dark it looked of a regular brown. His eyes were a hazel of blue and green. His hair was nicely cut, but at the moment it looked scraggy thanks to his shower.

Blossom saw her parents and smiled at them. Taking their cue they entered the room.

Buttercup stood up upon seeing the two adults. Bubbles followed her lead. being the closest to them, Bubbles reached out to Lilly's hand and introduced herself.

"Hell. I'm Bubbles De Luca. It's a pleasure to meet you." Lilly shook her hand, smiling lovingly at her. "You have an adorable son, Mrs Richards." Bubbles paused and looked down at Blossom. "And a pretty daughter.' Bubbles smiled. Blossom blushed shyly and put her focus on her baby brother.

"Thank you. Please call me Lilly. Mrs Richards is my mother-in-law." Lilly laughed. Lilly's eyes looked over to Buttercup. She reached her hand out to the girl. "Hello, Sweet heart. What may I call you?"

"Buttercup. My dad and I live only three houses down from you, so if you ever need anything don't be afraid to ask." Buttercup stated.

"Ah. You're Utonium's daughter." Michael stated. "I talked to your dad not even an hour ago. He seems to be a good man. If you want, you can call him and ask if he wants to join us for dinner." Buttercup smiled, nodding. She pulled out her phone and sent her dad a text to come over and eat. Lilly looked over to Bubbles.

"You may call yours too, Sweetie." Bubbles' eyes dulled slightly. However, she shook her head smiling. Lilly took note that family was a troubling thing for the perky blonde.

"Thank you, but they wouldn't be able to come anyways. My family is out still. Probably busy, but I'll tell them you would like to meet them. We only live around the corner, so you'll be seeing me a lot." Bubbles giggled. Lilly and Michael smiled at her, thinking the same thing. Such a strong girl.

"Okay, Then. Is your father coming." Michael asked. Buttercup nodded and at that time the doorbell rang. Michael walked to the door, opening it. The Professor stood on the porch with a home-made salad. His black hair was neatly brushed back. His out fit was the same as earlier, including his lab coat.

"Thank you for inviting me. I was just about to eat the salad I made, but since you invited me I'll share it with you." He smiled at Michael. In reply, Michael took the salad from him, with a smile.

"Lilly will be pleased. She's been saying that she's wanted a home-made salad."

"Welcome, John. Ooh is that a salad." The Professor nodded, walking into the home.

The girls were already seated at the table behind the adults. Blossom had strapped Blake in his High-Chair, giving him a small plastic plate of baby snacks. Blake gurgled happily, picking up a hand full and stuffed it in his mouth. He slapped his tray in delight over the strawberry-banana taste.

Once the adults sat, a plate of Lasagna with sides of corn, green beans and the salad that The Professor had brought. Buttercup, Bubbles, and The Professor hummed with pleasure as they ate the delicious food. Lilly smiled, loving the fact that they were enjoying her food. She put a tiny bit on Blake's tray, making sure he didn't spill it on the ground.

They all had pleasant conversations, telling about sweet stories of their past. They all left out the darkness. This was not the time for sadness. This was the time for enjoying each other's company.

Sadly their time came to an end, and they had to go home. The Professor and Buttercup were the first to leave. Buttercup hugged Bubbles and Blossom. The Professor shook Michael and Lilly's hands, telling them he would visit often. It was nice to have such delightful neighbors. Lilly offered a ride to Bubbles, since it was dark. Bubbles, being afraid of the dark, accepted the offer. They had took the Grand Cherokee to a house that looked three stories high.

"That's your house?" Blossom asked. Bubbles nodded, numbly.

"It's big, but it gets lonely at times." She shook her head slightly and gave her a bright smile. "I'll see you tomorrow. Thank you for the ride Lilly."

"Any time, Sweetie." Bubbles closed the car door and walked up to the house. Lilly waited for Bubbles to enter the house, before she drove off. "I like your friends. They're stong like you." Lilly commented. "I think you guys are good for each other."

"Me too. I think so too." Blossom mumbled as they drove home.

Blossom gave her parents and brother a kiss, before she walked down the hallway to her room. Boxes were still stacked on one side. She had been able to get out her favorite sheets out the boxes. Two containers of pink paint was placed in front of her closet. She moved them aside and grabbed her pajamas from the closet.

She layed in bed for a couple of minutes. Sleep was starting to take over. She could not deny a feeling that was over coming her. She did not know how to explain it, but something told her it was going to be big. Something ahead was coming and she had to be prepared for it.

Hey, Guys! I updated! Whoo! Okay so I have some news. I got permission to take over a story based on the Doujinshi version. Plus I have a vision for another story, but I will not begin them until this story has came to a close. Is it sad, that I already have the ending of this story plotted. Haha. Don't worry, it's far down the road. We still haven't gotten to the next day. Butch will appear in the next chapter.

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