I messed up again. Always, nothing is that perfect. Not even when writing either…
Hope you all enjoy my current story I am writing right now, A Week's Worth.
Chapter 5: Week 5
Day 2
Butch's POV
I had believed in what Boomer had said last week, but me as an older brother of him shouldn't give up all that easily. I should trust myself, not anymore of my brothers. But Brick could be one… Why him?
I had wanted to ask him something else; I wanted to know why we loathed the Powerpuff Girls. Even though I hate their group name, hated their stupid leader who is always equaled to Brick and never gave her him a chance, hated their youngest sister whom my little brother loves, hated that tough Buttercup who had beaten me up in martial arts since 8th grade, hated that Buttercup who made me quit martial arts two weeks right after the match, hated the Professor because he was so caring and gentle with his children and that we didn't have a father like that, hated the Mayor who always needs the Powerpuff Girls help because he thinks they are strong, hated that we had to admit defeat, hated that they beat us up every single time starting from a punch, and hated my soccer rank as number 2, I just didn't think of anything else besides getting back those that I want.
I wanted to yell at the walls and ceiling, telling them if they could hear me, hear me cry out for what I hate, but my anger rose down and I just realized I was standing outside of the hill that the two lovebirds were always meeting afterschool. I kicked and jumped on the hill's ground, not daring to see myself fall. I didn't want me to give up this yet. All I've got to do is ask even though that is just too stupid.
I had to ask Brick, why did we loathe the Powerpuff Girls? Even Mojo and Boomer stopped and treated them like their own family. Still, I and Brick just treated them like dirt. Although I'm not quite sure what Brick really thinks in his mind, my thinking should be even worse than his.
I flew home all mad with rage. As soon as I saw my house's entrance door, I backed up away and just walked on the sidewalks. I left the entrance and walked by myself. I was starting to think why did that Bubbles make me a soccer model? I don't need it from her! I want to get it myself! Did she just want to prove herself that she could be with Boomer? Did she think that I would really accept her response?
I was just so mad that later I felt guilty. I didn't want to throw away or give the model back to Boomer to hand it back to Bubbles, I didn't even want to talk to her. No way I am going to hand it by person. I felt guilty that I am thinking of this, the more I think of it, the more I think Bubbles was really trying to tell me something. That Buttercup was also one, she has always hid something in her heart and I don't know what. Before long, I need to find those answers myself.
Not other than that leading Blossom, I think I need to get answers from her first. I need to know if Blossom feels for Brick or how she thought Brick was like. For sure I know she has nothing to hide with.
Day 3
It was just so boring when I ate my breakfast. Before I saw Brick getting his little backpack out and heading to the front door and leave the house to go to school, I finished my food in less than one bite and got my backpack from where I started grabbing the doorknob. Brick looked at me and went outside.
I guess this wasn't the time for me to be telling him ask Blossom about these things because Boomer will be walking with Bubbles. I would like to ask him all myself. That is when I went to school.
I nagged Brick to go meet me at the biggest tree and I told him I didn't care whoever was there. I will just punch them and let them leave. For what seemed around 5 minutes, I was so tired that I had to lean against the tree which hurts my back. Suddenly I saw Brick. Thank goodness, what took you that long?
As Brick came closer, I recognize his face as an annoyed look. He came to me and halted, "What do you want?"
"Agree on me for planning this. I want you to ask Blossom if she likes you."
Brick just gave me an awkward regard, "What? Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Me? You've got to be kidding, I am no fond of her," I replied. It was starting to make sense, Brick really never liked Blossom. And I never liked Buttercup or any other puff. Sure for some athletic girl but definitely not Buttercup.
"I don't care who you are fond of, what I'm just saying is why did you bring this up so sudden? I thought something bad happened and seems like this was the issue."
"Look, I just want to know. I just want to test how Boomer started liking Bubbles so I was wondering-"
"Keep you wondering low; from what you are trying to persuade me to do is actually making my get closer to her."
"That's not my problem if it actually does!"
"Shut up. I don't care and I won't do it. Who would be so dumb asking some kind of question like that?"
"Please, Brick," I tried begging him, not begging him like a real baby, but like begging him to do something to me or other stuff.
Brick was really irritated and humped, "Fine. You are so reckless. No more times like this! I will do it tomorrow. I'm busy today."
"Yes, this will be the only one!" I yelled out to him as he left walking fast. I watched the big clock of the school, oh no! 30 seconds left! Really? Did that took so much time?
So today's day went well. In any case, the most exciting is not for my 3rd, 6th, 7th, and 9th period. Having that Buttercup in those classes only makes my head go crazy. I wonder why she even is a Powerpuff.
Day 4
Normal POV
Brick headed to his 5th period class, Chemistry science. This was one of his classes that he had with Blossom. In their junior year, they only had 3 classes together. Last year was only one.
Brick came up to Blossom who was flipping pages of her science notebook. Brick spots her awesome handwriting and so many notes that took from 1 to 3 pages on the same subject. She was standing up when she was trying to get something, especially sharpening her pencil, but when she spots Brick, she just turned her head away and stood in front of her chair to get another classmate's sharpener.
Brick came closer to her and snapped her right in her ears. "Hey, pinky," it had started Blossom but she ignored him by raising an eyebrow though not directly looking at him, still sharpening her pencil. She kept breaking it after Brick came near her. "Do you like me-"
Blossom's whole face lit up in rage and reacted fast. It had seemed like Brick wasn't finished but it sounded so more like he was trying to pause his sentences. She threw a little chair at him and he was thrown to the chemicals. He fell down with the chemicals along with other experiments. He knocked down a drawer and a chemical was about to drop when Blossom pushed it back in time. She didn't know that could cause too much damage. She wasn't exactly sure where Brick was standing at, he was standing at the back where usually chemical and materials were placed.
In correspondence, Blossom sits near the material lab. She looks down at the injured Brick as he still laid there. He was still fine. Every eye (eyes of the students, there were barely even lot of them who are at the classroom) moved to Blossom, it was good that the class wasn't to start yet. Blossom made a little "heh" and stared back at Brick. Some students figured that Brick didn't have to be sent to the nurse immediately, he didn't have any reaction when the chemicals spilled on him. Some girls wanted to go get him up, but Blossom said he will do it himself. Some boys who were Brick's friends tried to go get him up too, and Blossom aid the same thing.
"Making the chemicals fall from the tables, the drawers, the walls, and the counters only ruins the experiments and set-ups. Whose fault is that? In addition, the chemicals absorbed in me will likely reflect something back to happen to me and I might die," he explained and picked himself up.
Blossom turned away and the students also turned away back to the board. "Sorry," answered Blossom; that was her only reply.
"Anyways, I have powers. I won't get anything happening to me. It was nothing, but the mess…"
"I know, okay? What's more, what if your powers don't work on it?"
"Of course it does! Besides, what the heck did you kick me for? I was just asking "Do you like me?" and plus, I wasn't even finished.
Blossom stared back at him, "You weren't?" Blossom gulped and rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, and then you kicked me."
"Well, then tell me the rest."
"I was asking "Do you like me as a friend or a rival?"
"Friend? Why would you include that in?"
"Why not?"
"We would never be friends."
Brick knew that that was just her thinking and he also thought about it. He just asked this to clear out Butch's plan and this might even answer more. "Oh, I see. Your answer has got to be the last one, right? You don't even have to tell me."
"Yeah, if that;s the leftover. Why did you ask me that all of a sudden?" Yeah, just like I had said to Butch. All of a sudden…, thought Brick.
"Nothing. I was just asking."
"Looks to me that's unordinary. Seems like you asking this for something or someone…"
I sighed, "Butch told me to." I never knew if Butch wants me to include him in or was it even fine at all?
"He told you to ask me "Do you like me as a friend or rival?""
"Uh…yeah," Brick lied. He hid the fact away that Butch had never told him to add "friend" or "rival" inside the question.
"I could tell that you didn't want to. And you never thought that I would kick you and throw you to the lab."
Brick just nodded.
I forgot about the last part for Day 5 and no matter, I don't have to use it.
Anyways, stay tuned! The next chapter is Chapter 6: Week 6!
- ScienceCRaZyZone