Three Stars, One Sky
Chapter 4: Fashionably Hated
Almost as an automatic reaction, Blossom's mouth dropped, her left eye slightly twitching. "EHHH?"
Brick Jojo is my new neighbor? Kill me now…Sighing, the red-head looked away from him before making eye contact once again.
The boy, noticing her expression, looked slightly bummed by it. He disappeared for a moment, then returned back with a new glossing, white board and a red marker.
Blossom silently watched him as he scribbled down something, then turned it around for Blossom to read it.
What's with the long face? :(
Raising an eyebrow, Blossom placed her backpack next to her bed, and grabbed her own white board, and clearly wrote on it with a pink marker before turning it around, saying:
You. :(
She watched him as he laughed through the glass, then erased the board with his sleeve, and wrote down something again.
Ur cute when ur mad. ;)
She blinked a few times, making sure she hadn't misread it. The red-head did the same steps, but this time wrote:
Wat r u doing here?
Brick pointed towards the moving truck, and then pointed to his bedroom.
Hi new neighbor. ;)
Blossom stuck out her tongue at him before turning around, her hair doing the same.
Just before exiting her room, Blossom heard a small object hit her window. She turned around, and saw Brick waiting patiently at his window, a few small pebbles in his palm.
Out of annoyance, Blossom slid her window open as well. Resting her head on her hands, she waited for Brick to say something. When he didn't, she said the first thing that popped in her mind.
"Why here?"
Catching his attention, Brick chuckled as her question. "I thought you were smart…"
"I am," She simply stated. "Are you?" She said, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Of coarse I am, babe," He replied. He also raised an eyebrow at her.
Trying to challenge me now, huh? Blossom thought immediately when she saw him do the same action as she did. Bring it on, you prick.
"Why are you trying you hide it?" Brick vigorously asked. Blossom had no clue until he continued. "You're totally playing hard to catch."
"If you're the one catching, I prefer to fall, babe," This annoyed him, telling by the sneer on is face. Blossom smirked victoriously, waiting for the next remark.
"You know you want me.." His voice said with an annoying pride.
"More like I want you to leave," Blossom replied in the same tone.
He laughed, shocking Blossom. "Don't be shy," Brick whispered in a weird one. "Ask me out."
"Okay," She said with a smirk plastered on her face. For a second, Brick's face lit up with excitement and some surprise. "Get out," Her hand pointing towards the street.
"Ha-ha," His eyes met hers for another time. His were almost saying "this is fun", while hers were more like "bring it."
"Nice, I see you're a challenge…"
"Saying ridiculous statements as flirts is another way of making yourself look stupid and useless. If you really want to impress a girl, shut up," Blossom's voice caught his attention once again.
"A true lady would accept a person's feelings and fall in love with them," Brick said, watching for any change in Blossom's expression.
Still with a smirk plastered on her face, she let out a chuckle. "In that case, are you sure you're not a lady?"
How dare she!
Blushing, Brick let out a gasp, only making Blossom more tempted to laugh at him.
"What? Cat caught your tongue?" Blossom asked, her voice rising with a hint of pride. Just as she was about to say something else, her cell hone beat her voice to I.
She gave Brick a "we'll continue this later" look.
"Bye bye, kitty…" Blossom heard him say before the sound of his window closing.
"Jerk.." She mumbled to herself, trying to ignore what had just happened in the last couple of minutes.
"I know, I know…But she's just too bossy" The red-head calmly stated, his body slowly sitting up from the comfortable bed he was laying upon a minute ago.
He sighed when he heard the other line say the same thing he hate hearing while speaking on the phone.
"Butch, how many times do I have to tell you?" He replied, sounding a bit more annoyed. "Berserk is such a bitch. All she does is complain about how I'm never with her, or just blab about my superstar life. Like seriously, back off."
The other line kept on talking about how it would help their look, and it would be worth it, but Brick just let his mind drift off to the window across his.
His eyes suddenly widened when he saw Blossom enter the room, too busy humming or mumbling to herself to notice him staring.
"Yeah, yeah…." His mouth mumbled. "Butch," Brick called out, grabbing the boy's attention o the other line. "I'll call you later, man." But before Butch could oppose, Brick had already hung up.
Just as he was about to give up the idea of just staring at her window, the female red-head began to remove her blazer off (She typically wears her uniform till it's time to change for a concert) and her fingers trailed forward to the first button of her white oxford shirt.
Now this was something Brick would like to see.
Just as the shirt dropped onto the ground, his hopes were turned down when he saw Blossom was wearing a white tank top underneath. Luckily, it did show off some of her curves and bit of her pale, flat stomach.
Better than nothing…The male red-head told himself.
Blossom carefully sang a random song as she removed her blazer off her shoulders.
"I'm too sexy for my shirt," Her voice sang as she tried not to laugh.
"Too sexy for my shirt,' Her fingers began to unbutton her oxford shirt.
She removed her shirt, and stood there wearing only her tank top she always wears (Just incase of any weird or creepy perverts) and her red, plaid skirt.
"So sexy that it hurts…" She couldn't help it anymore.
She laughed at the lyrics she had heard once in the radio, and even at an amusement park once (Though she had no thoughts why they would play that kind of song there).
Just as she turned around, her eyes widened when she realized she had forgotten to close the curtains.
"Oh no…"
Her voice let out a shriek when she saw Brick staring through her window, giving her a thumbs up.
She ran to the window, quickly closing it. Her cheeks were flushed, almost as red as a tomato.
Blossom let out some yells of frustration, then settled onto the chair next to her desk. She was still blushing, which didn't surprise her.
"He almost saw me…." She covered her face in her hands, ashamed and embarrassed at the same time. "I'm such an idiot! Next time, Blossom, don't forget to close the curtains…You don't want to be giving the creeps a peepshow…"
Slowly standing from her chair, Blossom decided to forget (Or at least try) and to get ready for the concert.
"So anything new?" Bubbles asked, her finger wrapping itself against a strand of her blond hair.
Tonight, she wore a dress that was a creamy white from the waist up, and the bottom was the color black. Her neck had a basic, but pretty. She had decided some steel-like colored stilettos would look good, and a dark-golden bracelet around her hand.
Her hair was curled once again, and her bangs were pushed on both sides of her face. She had put on a dark eye-shadow, and some basic mascara. Her smiling lips were a light pink color.
"Yeah, Blossom. For example…..Who's the new neighbor?" Buttercup asked, raising her eyebrow.
Tonight, she had decided to wear a white, collared shirt that hanged loosely on her, and revealed a bit of her stomach, some black, skinny jeans, and a pair of black boots. She had straightened her ebony hair, and pushed her bangs to the right side of her face. Fortunately, the bangs barely covered her lime-green eyes.
Buttercup had outlined her eyes using some brownish eye-shadow, eyeliner, and mascara. Her lips were a light-ruby color.
"Are the nice?" Bubbles continued.
"Do they have any sons or daughters?" Buttercup asked after the blond.
"Are they cute?"
"What's their name?"
"Is it love at first sight?"
"Do they play sports?"
"So they have any pets?"
"Do they-"
"YOU GUYS!" Blossom yelled, sighing then apologizing for the yelling. "One by one. Okay?" The two girls nodded.
"Well, you see….Err, the thing is…." Her voice trailed off.
"What?" The two girls asked simultaneously.
"The new neighbor….They're not really new…" She looked away, her cheeks reddening at the memory of earlier.
"Then who are they?" Buttercup this time asked without Bubbles saying at the same time.
With a sigh, Blossom looked up to meet both sky-blue and lime-green orbs. "It's Brick Jojo."
"WHAT?" This time, Blossom couldn't blame them for saying it at the same time.
Blossom looked down at her lap, remembering what she had chose to wear that day.
A white, beautifully-designed, thin-strapped top, some black shorts that had gold chains hanging down from them, black stilettos shoes, and a chain-bracelet around one of her wrist.
Some hair slid down its way, against her ear to her shoulders, while the rest was made in a bun. Her eyes were covered in mascara, eyeliner, and some dark eye-shadow. To top it all, she was wearing a gray fedora with a brown strap around the middle.
"Yeah, I kind of thought the same thing…" She whispered.
"Damn, well did you tell him to get lost?" Buttercup spat rudely, her voice hinting anger.
"I can't," Blossom replied. "It's already too late….But let's just forget that! Let's just rock the night away and have fun!"
"OMG!" Brat squealed with excitement. "I can't believe we're gonna go see the PPG!"
"Totally!" Berserk said with the same amount of excitement.
"This is gonna be so awesome!" Brute yelled.
"Yeah…" The three boys groaned from behind the girls.
"Oh, come on boys! Be happy we brought you here…" Berserk exclaimed as she hugged Brick by surprise.
"But why do we have to wear beanies?" Asked Boomer, pointing towards the navy beanie on top of his head.
"To cover up your hair so you won't be discovered by raging fan girls, silly!" And just like Berserk, Brat hugged Boomer tightly.
"Now put a sock in it and let's go!" Brute demanded as she grabbed Butch's arms and pulled him towards their car.
"I wonder what could possibly go wrong….." Butch murmured to himself.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN!" The man talking on the microphone yelled loudly. "PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR THE PPG~!" Everyone immediately began to scream loudly; their excitement was hard to hide away.
The whole concert stage goes pitch black as the fans wait impatiently on their seats.
Their excitement only rises when they hear the voice of their suppose Hikari say, "I'm about to break you." Then do an evil laugh.
White lights slowly start to show the visible forms of three girls who were standing on the stage.
Blossom: "This is not a love song,
Hunny if you want one, better turn it off."
Bubbles: "Everything was working,
Hunny when we kissed and never spoke at all."
Buttercup: "Slammin' doors and breakin' plates,
Somethin' else I'd rather break."
All (A/N: This means all three of them are singing): "Johnny boy, it's time to take it like a man-man-man."
The girls got in the center of the stage, the lights on each corner of the stage following them along as they went.
All: "Kiss the boys and make 'em cry.
Make 'em cry, make 'em cry.
Don't need your heart, 'cause I got mine.
I got mine, I got mine."
Blossom: "Take my love."
Bubbles: "Before I go."
Buttercup: "'Cause you should know,"
All: "I'm about to break you hard."
Blossom: "Take my love (take my love)."
Bubbles: "Before I go."
Buttercup: "'Cause you should know,"
All: "I'm about to break you hard,
Break you hard.
Break you hard.
I'm about to break you hard.
Break you hard, break you hard.
I'm about to break you!"
Their fans cheered loudly as they sang, and even Berserk and her sisters couldn't help but to do the same. The boys, on the other hand, only was staring at the girls, not the girls' concert itself.
"Though I really don't care about this 'PPG' band," Brick whispered to Butch. "I gotta admit they're hot."
"Agreed," Butch mumbled.
Boomer had gone away to get some snack, and the other two were getting annoyed waiting for him.
When the two boys saw the blond coming down the stairs, they finally sighed.
"Hey guys!" Boomer called out through the loud noises. "Sorry I took so- HEY! Look, a dollar," And he kneeled to pick it up, but just as he did, the beanie on his head fell over, revealing his blond, shaggy hair.
"OMG!" A fan next to him yelled loudly for the people around her to hear. "ITS BOOMER JOJO!"
"Crap…" Was the last thing he managed to mumble before a pack of restless fangirls began to chase him.
The only thing the other two could was shake their head in disappointment.
"Poor Boomer…" Brick whispered.
"He shall be remembered for- Hey, look! They're doing a cool dance!" Butch yelled as his attention was caught by the girls.
And soon, they forgot about Boomer.
A/N: Poor Boomer…May he rest in peace. Just kidding.
So if you're wondering why I hadn't updated in a while, it's cause I become a bit discouraged when I read other people's stories, and felt like mine sucked compared to theirs. So I thought what should I do: continue, put on hold, just stop writing at all, or drop the stories.
But guess what!
That's even much worse than feeling discouraged! So I will continue, and I will try even more to improve for my writing quality.
Also, the girls' clothing link is on my profile. I decided to just make an album on photobucket, and post the pictures there (along with a few others from my other story). And so, I did. So check them out, if you want to.
The song in the beginning that Blossom was singing while she was changing (not meant to be a song involved in this story, truly) is "Too Sexy" by Right Said Fred. The last one was "Break You Hard" by Natalia Kills. By the way, any of you guys want to recommend any good songs the PPG or the RRB can sing? For the girls, the songs just can't be really perverted, it can have some cussing, and has to be English. For the guys, has to be English, not so perverted, some cussing, and no Justin Bieber. (Really sorry, but I just think it's for the best of us cause then the haters are gonna be complaining, so it's better if we just don't even start anything.) I'll hear the songs,and if they're good qualified and I can find a chapter they can fit into, I will place it along with the story.
And so, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to review. :)
~Lucy
