Bubble's P.O.V
Well, Boomer and I were on the skating floor, witch is shiny and smooth. He is trying to teach me how t oskate, but I just don't think I can do it. Suddenly he just grabs my hand and starts to skate, taking me with him. I scream a little. And Boomer chuckles. "It's okay Bubbles, remember, I won't let you fall." I smile lightly as this comforts I slowly begin to try and follow Boomers earlier instructions. I begin t oget it and he releses my hand, allowing me to skate on my own. I smile and giggle as Boomer laughs "You're doing it Bubbles!" He says proudly. I nod, then I gasp as I trip over the nothingness on the floor. I push my hands out in front of me, hopping it doesn't hurt to badly. But it doesn't hurt at all. I open my eyes and see Boomer holding me up by my waist. He smiles "Told ya I wouldn't let you fall." He says lifting me back, completely on my feet. I smile and blush as he takes my hand again, and we begin to slowly skate around, not even paying attention, just looking at each other. I smile wider and he in turn also smiles widder at me. His face comming closer to mine. I also lead towards him. But just as our lips are about to meet, we fall. . .No, we were tripped. I look up to meet the face of a angry brunnet, steaming angry, her face redder than a tomatoe. "uh, can I help you? I ask, qurious as to why she tripped us. Boomer looks up and gasps before frowning up at the girl. With a closer look I can see that she has deep green eyes, and barely noticable blonde highlights placed poorly into her hair. Her clothes leave nearly nothing to the imagination and she might accuatly be kinda pretty if it wasn't for the scowl she continues to wear. She looks at Boomer who, in turn, scowls at her. "What did you do that for monica?" He asks angrily. The girl seems to just get angrier with this question. "Well, she was gonna kiss MY boyfriend!" She screams, causeing the whole room full of people to look in our direction. Boomer growls at them, causing them all to quickly turn there heads away acting as if nothing had happened. Then Boomer's attention goes fully back to the girl that he had earlier called Monica. She frowns and I frown back at her, then to Boomer. "Boyfriend?" I ask. Boomer shakes his head "No, EX boyfriend, we USE to date, but now we don't, she has no reason to be like this. She just likes to be a pain in the butt." The girl, Monica, growls at Boomers statement. I, on the other hand, smile and squeeze his hand. He smiles back. Monica growls once again and reaches down to grab my hair. I squeel in pain as she lifts me by my hair. I could easily break from her grip, but I don't like to use my powers on people that don't have any of there own. She looks in my eyes and I see the darkness in hers. "Leave. Him. Alone." She says in the most serious tone I have ever heard. Boomer stands behind me and pulls me away from her. He and her glare at each other for a while, before Monica huffes and stomped away. "Well. . .That was. . .awkward. . ." I say as Boomer skates back and takes my hand. He smiles to say he's sorry. Then he chuckles darkly "That won't be the last we see of her." I look up at him and smile lightly and he takes me back to the end of the skate floor. "Lets get you home, it's getting late." I smile and we take our skates back to the man up front and we head back to the car for the ride home. I really hope that Monica doesn't cause too much trouble, cause I really like Boomer, and I really think he likes me alot too. And I really want this relationship to work, for a LONG time. Maybe forever.
(A/N So I finaly got this finished. It would have been done a bit sooner, but my little cousins are here and one of them got on here and deleted this chapter TT_TT I could've cried. Isn't that the saddest thing ever?)