Me: So, you know what this is, blah blah blah.

Butch: YEAH so, LET'S GET ON WITH THE STORY!!

Boomer: ...WAHH!!

Brick: What's wrong with him?

Me: Read and find out.

Brick: Boys don't cry!!

Boomer: I'm a manly boy!! They-they CRY!! WAHH!!

Me: There, there, Boomer...

Butch: ...So, THAT'S how you get girls!!

Bubbles smiled as she found Boomer by himself, sitting at a table in an ice cream parlor, staring out the window. She pushed the doors open, and sat down in front of him. Boomer looked at her, shocked, but then smiled.

"So, what brings you here?" Bubbles asked.

Boomer put his hands behind his head as he smirked.

"Nothin'. Just chillin'."

Bubbles giggled and imitated Boomer, putting her hands behind her head too. Boomer chuckled as he watched Bubbles blush.

"Hey, want to order something?" Boomer pointed at the menu. "My treat."

Bubbles nodded and smiled.

Boomer smiled back and went to the counter. Bubbles watched Boomer talked to her, and made her blush. She sighed when Boomer came back with their ice cream. Bubbles looked at him as he sat down.

"So, what did you say to her?"

Boomer looked at his counter-part. "What?"

"What did you say to the girl? I saw her blush."

Boomer smirked at Bubbles as she blushed too. "So… is my little Bubbles jealous? Okay, I just talked to her. That's it. I'm not kidding."

Bubbles sighed and smiled at Boomer. At least he wasn't trying anything. Boomer smiled back when he noticed Bubbles trusted him. She tilted her head, making her pigtails fly. Boomer chuckled. She was definitely the definition of cute.

"Hi Boomie!!"

Boomer and Bubbles turned their head to look at a blonde girl. She looked liked Bubbles, except with darker, bluer eyes (almost like Boomer's) and longer pigtails. She smiled at Boomer.

"How are you doing sweetie?" she asked.

Boomer looked at Bubbles, who was glaring at her, then at the girl. He glared at her too.

"I don't even know you." He answered, flatly.

She looked at Bubbles and smiled. More like smirked maybe. Bubbles glared at her as the girl gave her one of her own glares Boomer didn't noticed.

"Oh, hi!! You must be Bubbles!! Boomer has been telling me a lot about you!!" She took a seat beside Boomer.

Bubbles gave the girl a confused expression. "Huh?"

The girl frowned at Boomer. "Honey-Buns, you haven't told her about me yet?"

Boomer gave a worried look to Bubbles, who was glaring at the two of them. He looked back at the stranger and glared.

"I told you, I. Don't. Know you."

She pouted. "Fine. I'll introduce myself. Talk about a bad boyfriend."

Boomer and Bubbles looked at her in shock.

"BOYFRIEND?!?!" They both screamed together.

The girl smiled and somehow smirked at both of them. "Oh, you silly, little things!! I'm Boomer's boyfriend, Brat!!"

Bubbles glared at her. "A brat indeed." She mumbled.

Brat gave a flirtatious look to Boomer, who did nothing but roll his eyes. She smirked again.

"Oh, Boomie!! Why don't we go do some stuff together?" She exclaimed.

Boomer rolled his eyes. Bubbles glared at Boomer.

"Why didn't you tell me about her?" Bubbles asked, trying to sound as sweet as she can.

Boomer noticed, and glared at Brat once more.

"It's 'cause I don't know her."

Brat gasped. She glared at Bubbles and pointed at her.

"Boomie!! Don't tell me you're cheating on me with HER!!" She started to cry.

Boomer smirked, satisfied with Brat's tears of sorrow. He looked at Bubbles.

"Hey, Cheri? Now that Brat's dealt with, wanna go somewhere?" His answer was a slap on the cheek.

"That's not nice what you did to your girlfriend!!" Bubbles screeched, standing up.

"I can't believe I fell for a guy who cheats on girls, and pretends they never exists!! I actually trusted you!! I believed you were good!! Do you know how that makes me feel?!?! Do you know how that makes Brat feel?!?! Feel free to go cheat on some other girl, 'cause I'm DONE with you, you got it?!?!"

Bubbles turned around to leave, but paused. She turned around to face Boomer again, really close to his face, making him red.

"And you even take one step to follow me," she hissed. "I'm going HARDCORE on you, no matter how much sorry you are."

Bubbles ran out the shop in a hurry, tears threatening to roll down her pretty face.

Boomer watched her disappear. Once she was out of his sight, he glared at Brat, who was still crying on the table. She looked up at him and smirked. There was no sign of tears at all…she was fake crying all this time.

"I guess that just leaves you and me," she said, trailing a heart on his chest.

Boomer slapped her hand off and stood up, not looking at her. He walked slowly to the exit. Brat stood up.

"Hey, where are you going?!" she cried.

"I'm leaving. I'm going after my girl."

Brat looked at him, wide-eyed. "Are you kidding me?! I'm WAYY better than her!! I'm prettier, smarter, sweeter, and I'm prettier!!"

Boomer turned to her, his eyes black with anger. He took her collar, and slammed her against a wall, making the whole shop shake.

"I don't care about you." He snarled. "I only care about Bubbles. She is prettier than you. No one can be a match for her face. She is smarter than you. She would know better than to mess with another person's relationship. And there is no. Way. You. Are. Sweeter. She is the most sweetest girl I've ever met…you have no heart. If you DARE go between us again…"

Brat trembled as he face darkened.

"You won't see daylight ever again."

Boomer let go of Brat. She ran out the parlor as fast as she could, tears staining her cheeks. Boomer stood there, fist clenched, only thinking about one thing. He fell to his knees. His blonde hair covered his pale face, his eyes dulled from loneliness.

"Bubbles…"