A/N: thanks guys for waiting. I'm sorry to say that 95, 6% of the time I will only be able to update this story during the holidays. By the way I didn't delete the previous chapter two. I just added it to the first chapter. Enjoy and please review so I know what I'm doing wrong or right and I am open to any ideas anyone has for this story.
IMPORTANT: Just to let everyone know. The Butch, Boomer, Bubbles and Buttercup that Blossom knows are the ancestors of the present Butch, Boomer, Bubbles and Buttercup who will be introduced soon. So think of them as doppelgangers of different centuries.
Chapter 2:
I arrived at the airport after a very long flight with Roy. I grabbed our bags and moved to get a taxi. Roy was bobbing behind me stuffing his face with fries."Mmm… My favorite thing about America is the food." He said while shoving more into his mouth.
"Maybe you should slow down there boy. Where do you even put it all?" a taxi pulled up in front of us I loaded our bags into the boot and got into the car. "Could you get me and my friend here to 71 Broadway?" I said to taxi driver and with a nod of his head we were off.
We got to the apartment room, it wasn't small it just suited my needs. A laundry room in the passage, a quaint lounge, 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a spacious kitchen with an island and gas stove. It was a beauty.
A long whistle was heard from behind me. "So this is your man cave?" Roy said, "I have to say mate, this looks better than my place."
"Dude, any place where you can see a centimeter of the ground is better than yours." I mocked.
"Ha ha ha! Brick, you should be a comedian." He said sarcastically while dropping the bags on the floor. "So we only have half an hour to get ready. Before Boomer and Butch come over so let's get ready and hope we don't fall asleep from the jetlag" I turned to see Roy already crashing on my couch fast asleep.
After seeing him sleep I too decided to retire, I called Boomer and Butch to reschedule.
"Hey Butch."
"Hey bro, how you doing?"
"Good man, are you and Roy still up for tonight?"
"Actually… that's why I'm calling. We're a bit jet lagged and we kinda just need some sleep right now."
"Alright so we postpone it?"
"Yeah how about tomorrow night. Yeah that would be great."
"See you then bro. It's nice to have you back Brick" I smiled to myself.
"It's good to be back bro. Peace." I put my phone away and started getting ready for bed. My room was a rich red theme; the walls were a Charlie brown colour with an even darker hardwood floor. My satin red bed sheets complimented the strong black headboard. It was a room fit for a king; all I thought of was all the girls I banged in it…
My eyes widened. Where did that thought come from. "Shit" I cussed out loud, running my hand through my ginger locks. That wasn't who I was anymore. I had changed. Things were different now. I repeated that in my head for a while before retiring to my bed. I looked up into my mirrored ceiling and stared at my own reflection, waiting for sleep to consume me.
"Josephine, you cannot possibly allow him treat you like this anymore. I mean how many girls have you caught him within the last two months exactly?" I asked her while making a cup of tea. The poor girl was crying her eyes out on my plush red couch, practically balling.
"Four wemen." She managed to say through a parched throat and a thick Spanish accent. My eyes widened at that.
"Four women? Josephine, you told me there were only two!"
"I am sorry Blossom, but I was veri embarrazed! I mean they were human even, esa perra!" I sighed at this sad picture in front of me. My genie mentor, a beautiful and intelligent woman weeping in my lap. She had midnight blue hair that was wavy and rich, and coffee brown eyes.
"Don't worry about that dear. Here drink some tea; it'll make you feel better." I said while reaching for the Jasmine tea. She drank it obediently. She tear stricken face began drying itself after a few more sips. She then placed the tea on the side and looked me dead in the eye and said…
"I need a drink."
"Oh no you don't, the last time you drank some of the home brew Ale you almost collapsed."
"Blossom just a little bit. I just need enough to go up to him and tell him what I think!" I gave her a stern and unfaltering look before…
2 hours later…
There was definitely something about my mentor that never allowed me to deny her of her wishes.
"I mus go now." She announced, "I mus face Masimo, and beat that bastarrr." She stood up too fast an almost feel back, but I caught most of her just in time. I managed to stabilize her before she fell over. "Tomorrow, I'll visit a little bit, bye-bye now." And just like that she vanished in my arms.
I began to clean the mess we left over. After all the mess was gone. I laid in my bed, feeling nothing but the cold comforting hand of loneliness.
