Brick throws his body onto the light Brown couch, bumping Boomer off and onto the yellow carpeted floor.
"Ow Brick! What the hell?!" Boomer yells as his body collides with the floor, making a small thump.
Butch, who was already in the floor eating chips and watching women's swimming, turns only long enough to laugh at Boomer before turning back.
"What are you watching Butch?" Brick asks wen he sees the television playing half naked girls jumping into water.
"Boobs." Butch says, smiling like a mad man. "lots and lots of boobs. It's like a boob-pocalypse." He finishes, shoving a handful of chips into his open mouth.
Brick rolls his eyes and opens the book that had been lent to him. Only now does he consider that he never asked the girl her name. The teacher had said something, her last name maybe, U it started with a U. That was all he could remember.
He shrugs and opens the book, but for some reason his brain won't get past trying to remember her name.
He sighs and closes it, along with his eyes. 'What was her name?" He thinks. 'She looked kinda like a Susan. . . Or maybe a Mary. . .It has to be something classy, because that's how she looked. A persons name always affects them.'
He opens the book again, this time to the front hoping to find her name written somewhere on it. No such luck. Then he flips to the back, there at the very end lays a pink bookmark with perfect, neat hand writing. 'Property Of Blossom Utonium' 'Blossom then. . .It fits. . .'
He smiles and flips back to the first page of chapter five and begins reading. 'I'd better start now if I'm gonna read all this by tomorrow.'
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(A/N So, this was a short chapter, but I figured this would be something short and sweet. I've decided that each chapter will be one P.O.V so who's ever it starts out as, that'll be that P.O.V the entire time. Thanks for reading, please review Bye!)