I hope I just keep on fixing my mistakes, but I had already been so messed up today.

Hope you all enjoy my current story I am writing right now, A Week's Worth.

Chapter 6: Week 6

Day 2

Blossom's POV

I had really heard of Brick trying to ask me that lame question. From that day on, my temper grew easier with him. But that was just so imaginary; I didn't want that to happen. The more I think of me getting nice and nicer, I felt that I hated him more; hating him for starting this up. I wanted to argue, argue with him for saying this, and argue with him for saying something nice to me like that.

I never thought of him asking some random question since the day went by. I wasn't focusing much but I spent my whole time in the library to further my studies. That's when I got shocked by the dialogue speaking from the person near me, it was a girl and she was talking about Brick.

"Look! Look at Brick; he's getting tons of books. He does know that he could only check 4 books, right?" To me, I think this girl sounded like she was in first grade, using these easy words. I was about to cover my mouth when I wanted to giggle at her words. Yet, I remembered the name Brick the girl said.

When Brick spotted me, I turned back to my book. The most interesting part on the book appeared and I was surprised about the sentences and word choices it used. Excellent adjectives and way of describing formulas for math… Right? Boring?

I heard another person, across from me, pushing a chair and then sliding their body into it. When I looked up, I saw that it was Brick's friend. That friend was nagging him to sit down with him, but Brick only replied no. I was very happy the moment he said no.

The friend forced him down and Brick dropped his books over the table. I could see the girls laughing and the sparkles of their eyes. The girls were so heart pounding that I could hear it right in my ears. They were blushing as Brick dropped the books. When Brick made an "uh-hem" to his friend, his friend only rolled his eyes saying sorry.

He managed to pick the books and I could see the girls handing the books back to him. I rolled my eyes. When I was done with the Formula book, I placed it on the other side of me near the edge of the table and grabbed one of my books stacked up. In my shock, Brick grabbed a book from my pile.

I glared at him, "Why are you getting my book!?"

"I'm not," just what the heck did he mean by that? He is trying to get my book. And why does it have to be me now? I thought it'd just be the girls sitting next to me.

"What do you mean "I'm not?" huh?" I raised an eyebrow and folded my arms. I snatched the book back and started reading it so he doesn't have to grab it again.

"I was just examining it. I thought that would be a good book to learn, where did you find-"

"Row 500, the second counter, head to numbers with a 521 something like that," I blurted out the answer. That's usually where I find my study books. What the heck did I just tell him the answer for? That's my category for finding books! Now I just shared my place!

"Wow…" his eyes were very wide and I could hear the girls saying "wow" after him. I looked back at the book I am reading and rolled my eyes instead.

He picked up all the books he got and stacked them up. He went to the location I told him and his friend followed. I could hear whispers from them and I don't know what they were chattering about. I didn't dare to listen to their chat with my super hearing.

As soon as I felt that the books I have got weren't enough to power my studies, I went to the location and saw them still there. I tried to go away but his friend said,

"Eh, wait! I will exchange myself," I had no idea what he meant but I assumed he was actually saying, "Eh, wait! I will let myself leave and you be there with Brick." Smart deal, kid, but I didn't like it.

I stayed away from Brick and reached out for books I want. For a moment, I stared at him; he was so focusing on his books that he wants to learn from. He didn't even notice me staring at him. I was jealous, I envied him. He made me answer that stupid question last week and he's the only one without a worry on it. He doesn't even talk it back again or even think about it. BUT ME!?

I continued back reaching for my books. My new book that I was going to get was way high for me and I wanted to fly but there was a policy on that, like the 5th rule or something: Do not jump (or fly) to reach a book, that will only distract people from reading their books. I found myself tip-toeing up and I almost got the book… However, when I did get the book, my toes standing like a weird and ridiculous dancer just got me falling on my back.

I wanted to say something, but I just fell. It hit my head so bad and I tried to focus on getting up. It looked like my powers couldn't take this which surprised me. I tested myself saying what is 19 x 19 and I had the reply of 361. Phew, I got it right. That's how I test myself to see if I really remember it after a sleep, a rest, a fall, a bruise, or something that I think happened to my smart brain. Not just easy math, I sometimes test myself in algebraic forms.

I didn't remember that Brick was there and he just stared at me, almost bursting into laughter. He knew he shouldn't be making any noise. He only covered his mouth like I did when I was at the table.

"Shut up, it's not funny," I picked myself up and touched my head. That's when I noticed that my glasses fell off when I stood up, and then my eyes began to blur and my head starts to twirl. I was touching on the sides of my eyes and my forehead when I suddenly collapsed.

"Do you know where I could find history books? I'm not good with the library…" was the last sentences I heard before I collapsed.

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I found myself somewhere. I looked up at the ceiling and the walls. Although my vision was still blurry and that's all I could see, I woke up to find Buttercup and Bubbles there beside a little bed where the nurse checks students. I was at the nurse's office. Thank goodness that it was after school anyways. And I was at the library; the closest place had to be the nurse office.

"Where… where was I? At the library?" I touched at my head again and I knew I was missing something. "Where are my glasses? And… where's my books!?"

Buttercup gave me the glasses and I wore them on immediately. I didn't know or recall what had happened, but for sure I knew that my vision wasn't so bad without my glasses before. Yes, when I woke up, it was almost clear, but the thing is that my head made my brain hurt and lead it to the part of the skull.

Bubbles smiled at me, "No worries. Brick checked them out for you."

"Brick? Brick!? CHECKED THEM ALL!?" I was yelling and I couldn't stop myself. It only made things worst.

Buttercup just stood up and stepped back like she didn't want to be part of the situation, "He just did. You should be thanking him. And also, he carried you to the nurse. He was going to call us to get you to the doctor but he left because he had to go home quickly."

"Right… Wait, CARRIED ME!?" My heart pounds and skips so fast. I wanted to argue, yell, and destroy stuff near me. "Where are my books then? Are you sure he checked them all out? Some of them I already done reading in the library and did he include the book I was holding while I collapsed…? And the books placed on the table? And my backpack, my binder, my homework, and my pencils, and my-"

"Shut up already!" Buttercup prompted. "For what I know is that he did everything and put them here in a box.

I just stared at the box, "Let me see it." When Buttercup handed the box to me, it sure was heavy. I had reduced the weight and mass of my backpack just like my sisters, but right now I'm feeling way below this box I'm holding. It was like worth a ton!

I took a quick glance inside, "Ugh! He just threw them all in? This just ruins the library books and my homework and my papers and my binder and-"

"Shut up already for the second time! It's all in there, okay? No worries about being organized," Buttercup beats me off.

"Right, what am I acting now?" I asked myself. I got out of the little bed and carried the box home. My sisters followed. It was evening now and I don't think I even finished half of my homework.

Day 3

I was at the library again this time. I moved to another table to avoid from him. His friend is still sitting at the same table so Brick had to sit with him to help him do his homework. A girl came to me, one of my classmates, to ask me if I was okay.

"Yes, thanks," I continued to read my book. She pushed the chair open and sat next to where I was.

"May I sit here?"

"Sure, whatever is best," I wasn't looking at her and I knew that was kind of rude. I turned to her and bright up my face. Soon I returned to reading my book.

"I heard about it yesterday…" she started, "and that you collapsed… and the boy over there sent you to the nurse's office… and he was going to return this book to you." She got out a book and gave me it. That was the one I was reaching for before I collapsed. It was this entire book's fault anyways.

"You knew his name."

"You always told me to never mention his name so I'm just accepting your terms."

"Thanks. You do have a nice manner and a way of talking to people."

"Thank you. How's your eyesight at this moment?"

"Don't mention it, it will just make me think of yesterday again," I warned her as I flipped through pages.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she replied and got out a book from one of her piles.

"Can you watch over my seat please? I want to check out more books," I told her. I remembered that yesterday I had finished 5 books in the library and the rest not even done yet. Today I finished 3 plus the one in the morning. Now I have a book in my hands from the girl who just gave me. The books Brick checked out for me out of the 13 books I picked, 9 of them are finished now and I have to return those books. I dropped it in the return and went to look for a new book in the same exact location. This time, I won't reach for a higher placed book and even if I do, I will try to fly smoothly.

I was stunned again when Brick was there. Just why is he in my place? Guess I should have never told him my place of finding books. Now he will be here checking these books every single time he enters the library!

When he saw me, he said, "Are you feeling okay?" By the time he said it, he was facing a book.

"Oh, pretty well. And who would ever know that this good grades guy just checks all the books out for me without even telling me first?"

"I had to hurry so I just did."

"Besides, you didn't have to. I could have let my sisters do it."

"The library was about to be closed, so-"

"What did you do to me?"

"What do you mean?" he faced me with a baffled look. He reached out to grab another book as I gulped myself.

"Nevermind," I turned away, I was embarrassed. I picked another book and when I faced the other direction with my book in front of my face, I got bumped into the bookshelf and a mark appeared on my forehead. It was either the book or the shelf which got me this mark. I was so glad that it wasn't as worse at the first one.

He just laughed and continued to flip his pages. I found myself smiling and I tried to hide it with a serious face on.

I placed the book on my hands and tried to find other books that spark my interest. I found it and it was high again. I tried to reach it but Brick got it first.

"Oh, you wanted this book?"

"Well, yeah duh," I answered as I walked away from him to get another book. The second time I tried to get another book, he got it before me. So did the third time and I just give it all to him? I hoped that I would find a better book that he wouldn't like. I picked a fourth book and he grabbed. That was when I got really mad and I was starting to think that he was playing a trick on me.

I grabbed the book from his hands forcefully and faced him a death glare, "Why are you stealing my book!?"

"Your book?"

"Whatever. But every time I pick a book, you snatched it before me!" I hadn't realized how loud I was and it kind of shook other people.

"Well, I'm sorry; they also gave me a way for studying."

I grabbed his collar and slapped him with the book on my hands. "I hate you! Hate you! Hate you! Hate you! Hate you! Hate you so much!" I threw him on the ground and he said,

"Are you serious? You want a fight now?"

I looked at other people who were watching us. I sighed and they left back to reading once they spotted me seeing them in the way. But I wasn't finished; I grabbed his collar again,

"Also, I have been thinking about stuffs lately! I have been thinking your stupid lame question that you had asked me last week! I just wanted to focus on my studies! Stop getting in my way and go to a different path than mines! Stop speaking to me nicely, I don't accept it! And why did you sent me to nurse!? I didn't need your help!"

Brick just stared at me and then: "Well, whatever! I didn't even want to! Butch told me that question and I didn't think it impacted you that big! I'm sorry, then! I just helped you, I don't know why I even sent you to the nurse's office, so just think that never happened!"

"I don't need you to apologize; I just think that you should stop appearing before me!"

He grabbed my hair and threw me to the ground, "You think I would be nice to you? You are a puff and I hate you! I was thinking about my studies as well! Don't you think that you get them all yourself!"

I jumped up from him and threw him down to the ground, "I don't want to see your face… ever again!"

"So do I!" he grabbed my hair and threw me on the ground again. I kicked him to a bookshelf and he eye beams at me. I remembered that I couldn't use eye beams and also remembered about the headache.

He was still punching me, I was so weak and couldn't return it; I was going to collapse again. But this time, I made myself from preventing to collapse; I bit his index finger and he hopped away from me.

"Ow! Why did you bite me?!" he touched his fingers as they were red. "You know that a human taking a bit on someone's finger really hurts… I'm not saying that this hurt more than you hit me!"

"That's the only way I could think of," I wanted to kick him again but my body told me not to move. I had to get out of the library, check out the books, and head home immediately. But I knew my body was weak and I couldn't move at all. I use telepath to Buttercup and told her to come to the library. She did and found me sitting near a bookshelf.

I told her to get my books and my backpack and we soon left the library. Before I left, I assumed that I had saw Brick staring at me. Though I couldn't see what the expression really was from sad to mad or any other, I just think he was staring at me like I was crazy.

I have decided to make two days for this and that really sucks though,

Anyways, stay tuned! The next chapter is Chapter 7: Week 7!

- ScienceCRaZyZone