I'm finishing this story TODAY. Not leaving my computer until I do.

The cruise continued, but I couldn't enjoy myself at all. The more and more time Blossom spent as Dorothy and with Dexter, the worse I felt. No one was even helping, convinced that fate would rectify everything. I didn't believe that space shit at all. I tried to get Blossom to remember things, but the more I tried, the more she told me to go away and leave her be. The worse one she ever said was when she told me to forget about her, that whatever she had done before she couldn't remember, that it didn't count and that I should stop my attempts. I was so , why did this happen to me? I know I'm not the best person, but I don't deserve this! I walked into the cabin to see Blossom giggling as she texted Dexter. I sighed.

"Hey Blossom" Shut, I did it again. She looked at me angrily.

"Dorothy!"

"Sorry!" I yelled back angrily. She squinted at me, but continued texting as though I didn't exist. Slamming my fist into the wall, I went and sat down next to Boomer, who was watching some foreign soap opera. Spanish, I think. He turned to me.

"Come on bro, cheer up. Your back on the market!"

"I don't wanna be back on the market, I want my Blossom"

"Dorothy!" She shouted.

"I fucken hate you to!" I yelled at her. Boomer smiled

"I think Dexter got you to. Your reverting back to Blossom hating Brick" I smiled, partly because Boomer was partly right. The less Blossom remembered, the more I seemed to resent her.

"Boomer, why is this happening to me?"

"Maybe because you sold that discount homemade porno in Portugal"

"That was A quality porn Boomer! A quality!"

"Listen Brick. Maybe the universe is trying to tell you something. Maybe your and Blossom's love was never meant to be, maybe it was a one time thing that wasn't meant to be because it was just to wrong."

"Coming from Bubbles love toy" Boomer laughed.

"I'm just saying that maybe your being sent a sign."

"Yeah, a sign to stay away from Dor" a voice said. the three heads turned to find Dexter smiling like a fucking mainac, and Blossom got up and joined him.

"See you guys later, me and Dexter are going to that party below deck" I only groaned when they left. I turned to Boomer.

"Unless the message is fuck you bitch, I don't get it at all"

"Ha your weird.

"I am not"

"Yep"

"Nope"

"Yep"

"Nope"

"Yep"

"Nope"

"Yep"

"Nope"

"Yep" This went on for quite a while, until I got tired of say nope and left, Boomer still yelling yep at me for quite a while. I Deduced I should go below deck to that party.

The first thing that I'll say is that the music was loud,. and pretty damn impressive, but the choice? It was Funny Farm by . Jeez, that song is only good the first thirty times. Lots of girls eyes me seductively, but I ignored them with a vengeance. This was my last chance to get Blossom back before Dexter took her forever. Sounds cheesy and dramatic, but that exactly how I felt it would happen, and I will not be the best man at Dexter's wedding. I will kill myself before I let that happen. I stayed for a while and danced a little, had a couple beers, and watched Blossom and Dexter throughout the whole time. The more beer Dexter gave her, the more worried I got. Finally, after like ten, Dexter dragged her off. I followed.

The fact that Dexter led her to our cabin I didn't like at all. I stayed outside, hearing a drunken Blossom talking, and when it stopped, I got up the courage to look inside. I wished I hadn't immediately. Blossom and Dexter were making out. And not the kind of couples making out. The 'I'm drunk and horny lets make out and stuff oh and make sure we tongue wrestle outside our mouths'. I slid to my knees,and the sound brought both to reality.

"Brick?" Blossom asked weakly. "H'how much did you see?"

"All of it" I managed weakly. She didn't say a word, embarrassment harassing her beautiful features. Before either could attempt words on me, I ran out of the cabin.

The wind on top of the boats railing was cold I'll admit, but not as cold as I felt inside. It's over. I've lost her. No use bothering her with my life anymore. I was balanced on the railing, looking at the harsh sea, trying to do it, but I couldn't.

"Brick!" I turned to see Blossom staring at me in disbelief.

"Hey" I said.

"Hey" she returned. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because you don't remember me, and it's tearing my apart inside"

"But why?"

"I can't explain it to you okay? You wouldn't understand it" She frowned.

"Lemme try to understand. Please, come down from there" I was turning around to get down and try to explain it, when my foot slipped,and I fell off the edge off the boat. As I was falling, and right when my head hit the hull, I remembered.

Wait, I can fly... That's all I remembered before I blacked out.

last chapter coming up! I smell a sequel!