Ok it's a quick update (cause it's March Break and I got lots of time) but when it's over I may have some problems making updates just as quick but i'll try my best. Enjoy the chapter!


Chapter 2: Fired on the First day.

When we were on the yacht there were already people on it sitting at tables. There was a restaurant and entertainment. I took a guess that the people were waiting for the waiters and waitresses to take their order or give them the bill. Me and my brothers past all the tables and went up the stairs that led to outside on the top.

It was a bright sunny day when we came on top. The yacht had started its engine and was moving out on the water. A nice ocean breeze was blowing. There were even more tables outside, and customers at every one. We saw Mr. Crostler was at the front of the boat gazing out at the sea. The captain of the yacht came up to him and told him we had arrived. Mr. Crostler turned around to see us and smiled.

"Boys! So glad you can make it!" The old man crackled.

"Mr. Crostler!" Brick greeted him and shook his hand. "It's so nice to see you again sir!"

"C'mon have a seat!" Mr. Crostler led us to a reserved table. "Order a drink, food anything you'd like!"

"Thank you for your generosity" I said.

"No problem boys, I swear you 3 are the best business men I have ever met to put a smile on me face!" Mr. Crostler chuckled.

When we first met Mr. Crostler we were able to put a grin on his face which he hadn't smiled in 60 years. That's a lot a frowning. People said Mr. Crostler was a grumpy old man but thanks to us he's never been or acted happier.

"Garcon!" the old man hacked. "Bring us some wine!"

"Yes sir, certainly sir" A man with a very smooth comb over and silky moustache said. He had a French accent. He bowed to us then walked over to a bar, but before that he started to talk to 3 waitresses and was pointing at us.

I couldn't see the waitresses clearly from where I was sitting. I could only make out their hair colour. There was a bright red head with a red bow, a black raven coloured one, and a blonde. My guess is that they will be our servers.


Bubbles POV

This is so great me and my sisters get to work as waitresses on an expensive yacht! Although it's our first day on the job and our boss Pier is giving us a special assignment.

"You see that old man over there?" He pointed to a table with and old man sitting and three boys sitting with him. "That's Mr. Crostler, he's the owner of this boat. Your assignment is to serve Mr. Crostler as if he were a king! He is one of the richest men in Townsville and is making business with those boys. They are also rich too."

Pier narrowed his eyes to us. "If any one of you messes up at that table, that person is fired! You understand me?Fini!"

We all nodded in understanding. Pier turned around, smoothed his comb over back and walked away like the stuck up manager he is. Before I could walk over to the table, Blossom and Buttercup stopped me from passing.

"Ok, Bubbles...we need to go over a few things" Blossom started like she always does before we do work on the first day. "#1: Try to watch where you walk so you don't knock or spill anything..."

"And don't screw up..." Buttercup added.

"#2: Try not to look out on the sea too much because we don't want you becoming sea sick..."

"Do NOT screw up..." Buttercup said again.

"And just try your best at being a waitress and make sure the customers are happy!" Blossom said finally.

"Bubbles...I swear to God if you screw up..."

"OK! Buttercup! I think she gets the message." Blossom said annoyed of her sister interfering with her speech.

Buttercup just crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "But we both know Bubbles isn't the best at balancing things" Buttercup muttered.

I glared at her. Ok, so I've lost three waitressing jobs already because I always spill, mess, or drop something. I'll try not to do it this time!

"Ok, how bout I pour them the drinks, Buttercup you just ask them if they need or like anything else and Bubbles you give them refills. Fair enough?" Blossom suggested so me and Buttercup won't get into a fight.

"Ok." I chirped.

"I guess" Buttercup said.

"Alright, so let's get to work people!" Blossom said with a lot of spirit.

She poured the wine Mr. Crostler ordered into four glasses in a tray, she and Buttercup walked over to their table. I was observing from my spot.

They were delicately placing their glasses in front of them. Blossom was smiling when she gave the red head boy with the backwards baseball cap his drink. I think she likes him!

"Would you gentle men like anything else?" Buttercup asked politely.

"No, that'll do for now, thank you" Mr. Crostler handed them both $40 as a tip.

Buttercup and Blossom bowed before walking away. I could see a big grin run on Buttercup's face as she turned. She was admiring her $40.

"Now that's what ya call a 'tip'" Buttercup said slipping her $40 into her pocket. "I can get used to serving guys like them."

"Ok Bubbles, now all you have to do is wait till they finished their drinks and refill them." Blossom instructed "I'm sure you'll get just a big of a tip"

"Ok! I promise I won't mess up!" I said.

"Ya you better not...cause if you lose your job we all end up losing our jobs!" Buttercup warned. "That always happens"

"Oh yeah?" I said toughening up my voice "Well it ain't gonna happen today sweet heart! I am going to be a lovely, polite, graceful waitress when they ask for their REFILS!!"

"That's the spirit Bubbles" Blossom cheered me on. Buttercup just rolled her eyes.

"Just don't mess up..." She said finally before walking towards another table.


Boomer's POV

Gosh this is soo...boring...Mr. Crostler is telling us his life story. Joy. A long speech about how he got into the navy, he had an arch rival for a girl, he killed the man, he fell in love with the girl, they won the war, the girl broke his heart, he killed the girl, vowed never to love women ever again, he starts a business... and I'm starting to fall asleep...

Butch is keeps sipping his wine so he doesn't fall asleep like I am about to. Brick just constantly nods his head like he understood everything Mr. Crostler said. Poor Mr. Crostler...he keeps going on and on...I think he's lost somewhere in his past and doesn't want to come back to the present.

"Yep, that's what happened when I was 32...now when I was 33..." He went on.

I couldn't take it anymore...this is worse than going to a museum...I was about to rest my head on the table and get some shut eye...that's when I saw a waitress come up to our table...

"Excuse me sir, would like me to fill up your glass?" She asked Mr. Crostler holding the bottle of wine.

I thought she was very beautiful; she was probably one of those three waitresses I glanced at just ten minutes ago. She was the blonde one; her hair was put up into two symmetrical pigtails. Her eyes were a bight sky blue...weird...I think I've seen those eyes somewhere before, but I can't recall.

Mr. Crostler looked up at her and gave her a glare...I think he's still lost in his past war life.

"Marie! How dare you come back to me! After all these years!" Mr. Crostler barked at her.

"Huh?" The girl said confused.

"Marie? Who's Marie?" Butch asked us.

"Uhh...I think it's the girl Mr. Crostler fell in love with 38 years ago, and then he killed her...or something like that" Brick explained.

"Wow...you were actually paying attention" I said sarcastically. Brick just smirked.

"Umm...sir...my name isn't Marie, my name is-" She

"Why if ya ever went back to that no good rival of me, I'd wouldn't regret shootin ya in da liver!"

The girl didn't say anything more. She just stood there staring at Mr. Crostler wide eyed. I bet the words "shootin" and "liver" are still replaying in her head.

"Uhh...Mr. Crostler!" I said before Mr. Crostler could say anything more to frighten the poor girl.

"Hrm?" Mr. Crostler turned to me.

"Uhh...that isn't Marie...this is a waitress..." I said slowly so it gets through to him "She's asking you if you'd like a refill"

I pointed to his empty glass.

"Hmm...refill..." Mr. Crostler snapped back to reality. "Oh a refill! Of sweet of ya darlin! Fill er' up till the sky itself is full!" Mr. Crostler chuckled.

But the girl still stood there, completely terrified.

"Eh? What's a matter? Why yer face like that? I ask for a refill!" Mr. Crostler was getting impatient.

The girl still stood there.

"Move ya damn girl! I'm askin' fer a refill!!" Mr. Crostler yelled.

I saw the red head and raven waitresses watching nearby. The red head was whispering something to herself. "Please...please...whatever you do...don't..."

The blonde girl fell down backwardsto the wooden floor, the wine bottle shattering. Everyone's attention came towards our table. The red head smacked her forehead.

I quickly got out of my seat and onto the floor to check if she was breathing. Yeah, she was breathing nice slow breaths so I know I don't have to perform CPR. The girl slowly opened her eyes and sat up. She saw me leaning over her and I blushed.

"S-sorry..." I backed up a bit, but she still stared at me, like she recognized me but isn't sure.

"What is going on over here?" The Garcon had came back. He gasped when he saw the waitress on the floor. "YOU! How dare you sleep on this yacht! Especially on your shift!"

"Wha...b-but I wasn't sleeping!" The girl stuttered. "I-I just...I just kinda felt light headed...and then I-"

"Slept on the job?" He finished her sentence and folded his arms across his chest.

"Yes...I mean NO! T-that's not what happened! It's not what you think! I wasn't-"

"Look what you are doing! You messed up, you didn't serve our host, and you're waste my precious time! You are FIRED!" He yelled.

The girl's jaw dropped. Before she could beg for a second chance the two other waitresses begged for her.

"C'mon Pier, be reasonable! She wasn't sleeping she just fainted that's all" The redhead pleaded.

"Ya, I mean c'mon everybody messes up on their first day right?" The raven coloured one said.

"...you know what...I will be reasonable." His voice was softening. "She shouldn't be fired...ALL THREE OF YOU SHOULD!"

"WHAT?" The all exclaimed.

"That's it! You girls are done working here! Now get out of my sight before I call for security!" Pier took out a walkie-talkie. "Security!"

I group of green looking guys in white tux came up top and towards the girls. One was as round as a beach ball and looked pretty dumb to be here. Another one was too ugly with his eyes sticking out and a hunched back. There was a tiny one that reminds me of a piranha and one that has a body in a shape of an "S". The last one was a guy with sleeked black hair, black sun shades and a lightly shaved mustache.

"Sorry tootsie pops but I'm afraid that you'll have to leave" One with black sleeked hair and black sun shades said to them.

"How are we supposed to leave? The boat is still moving out to sea!" The blonde whispered to the redhead.

"Why don't you try and make us!" The raven coloured balled up a fist.

"Why don't you try to persuade us not to" The sun-shaded guy lifted his shades to reveal his eyes. He was smirking at her.

I could feel anger rising...I did not see it cause her back is towards me...but I could feel it.

"Ohh...you sure you want me to persuade you?" The girl said playfully.

The sun-shaded man grinned and nodded.

"I think I can do that" She said playfully again.

She grabbed hold of his black tie and was pulling him along to the side of the boat. She faced him.

"Ready?" She closed her eyes and puckered out her lips.

"...Buttercup...what-are-you doing?!!" The blonde cried out to her.

The red head smirked "I know exactly what she's gonna do."

The sun-shaded closed his eyes and puckered out his lips too waiting for a kiss. That's when Buttercup snarled at him and pushed him real hard towards the edge.

"Whoa!" He cried before falling off the railing and into the water.

"You should have said 'no' when I asked you if you were sure! JERK!" Buttercup yelled down to him before turning around back to us.

I could hear Butch chuckling as he watched Buttercup walk back with the two other waitresses.

Pier was glaring at Buttercup.

"How dare you! You just sent one of my security guards overboard!" Pier shouted at her.

"Uhh...yeah...what else is new?" Buttercup said dully.

Pier growled in frustration.

"Ok, Pier, how bout' we get off the dumb boat, once it reaches the docks, kay?" The redhead said with sarcasm in her voice.

Pier growled once more, but agreed.

"Fine...but you are not allowed to order any food, or do ANYTHING on this yacht! You'll wait right in your spots until the yacht arrives back at the harbour." Pier told them.

"Ok" The blonde agreed and turned to the other two "Let's find some seats!"

But Pier blocked them from finding a seat. "I said you will wait in your spots until we get back!"

"But that's unfair!" Buttercup complained.

"Life's like that, mademoiselle" Pier retorted.

And with that he went downstairs part of the boat. Now all eyes were on the girls and what they would do next. But they just made a little circle and sat on the ground where Pier told them to stay. That's when I felt somebody nudge me.

"Boomer...you know you can get up off the ground..." Brick said.

"Oh!" I completely forgot. "Right."

I headed back to my seat beside Butch...he was giving me a funny look.

"Why did you go to help that waitress? She could have gotten up herself." Butch asked.

"I...just wanted to make sure she was ok" I responded.

Butch rolled his eyes when I said that.

"Ok, I understand you have concern for the girl cause she fainted..." Brick's tone turned serious. "But don't get on your knees to help her, they got people on the yacht to do that kind of stuff, you don't have to, especially not to pitiful commoner girls."

"Amen to that." Butch joked.

Soon Brick, Butch and Mr. Crostler were laughing...but I wasn't. I couldn't help it if I wanted to help her...besides, I think she's pretty...but they wouldn't understand that. I was feeling embarrassed and had to leave.

I went into the men's bathroom and splashed water on my face to calm me down. I looked in the mirror and saw the reflection of myself. I sighed.

I can't help it...I can't help but feel like everyone else is equal to us when they're not...I thought What's wrong with me? Why am I so different than my brothers?

I looked back at the reflection.

But...Isn't it supposed to be good when you're different? I pushed away that thought ...Not for the wrong reasons.

I walked out of the men's bathroom, to see we had arrived back at the harbour. Brick and Butch were shaking hands with Mr. Crostler; I see they've made the deal with him. I run up just to shake his hand and say farewell.

"Hey, quit shovin'!" I heard Buttercup growled.

I looked in the direction her voice came from to see some of the security guards were 'escorting' those girls out. The blonde girl then looked over in my direction...she smiled and gave a small wave to me. I could feel my face light up like fireworks and I knew I was blushing like crazy. All I could do was avert my eyes from hers...I could see from the corner of my eye her smile faded and she continued to walk with the other two.

Awesome thinking Boomer...didn't even give her a smile back...she'll probably think I'm not interested in her now... I thought miserably Heck I don't even know her first name! I might as well forget about her.

When we walked off the boat I saw our own limo parked on the curb of the street waiting for us. Mr. Crostler's limo was in front of ours. The driver came out of the front and opened the back seat for him.

"How was the meeting?" He asked.

"It was alright...but I gotta tell ya...the younger generation these days...so wild and reckless..." I heard him say.

I couldn't help but smirk at the comment as we passed by him. He was probably referring to Buttercup pushing the security guard off the boat, who had to swim all the way back to the docks...poor fella.

My brothers and I got into our limo and we start to head back home. I peered out the tinted window to see those girls getting into a taxi car.

I wonder where she lives-DAMNIT! I thought angrily to myself. I sighed. It's gonna be a while before I get that girl out of my mind.


Aww...if only Boomer knew her name maybe he wouldn't be so shy to talk with her. :P But this won't be the last time he'll see her! So wait for the next chapter to find out! (Don't forget to review!!!) :D