Author's Note: Hi readers SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT! First story I ever written like that, so I wasn't sure! I'm a pretty dark writer after all. So this is how it is going to work. I'm going to update this story every Friday, so over the week I can work on it with my other story. Sound Good?
Disclaimer: I don't own the Powerpuff Girls.
Chapter 2: A Confession that Changed Everything
Our story continues from where we last went off. Blossom, the heroine in this tale, has finally decided to confess to her crush, Brick Jojo. Maybe it was the hype of finally confessing after a year, or maybe it was the encouragement from her sisters that made her want to do it. But to be frank, Blossom was absolutely terrified of the outcome of confessing to someone like him.
When Blossom and her sisters arrived home, their dad greeted them with a smile and a smudge of oil on his face. Professor Utonium was an unsuccessful inventor, who worked extremely hard to make a living. He would have several unwanted inventions and no investors willing to put money up for the project.
The girls used to live in Citysville a year after highschool began. Their dad got an inventing job in Townville, making them have to move to their crappy one story house. They loved their old all girls academy, but they couldn't say they weren't excited for a public high school either.
When they renovated their house, it was a shock to the girls that they could even afford it, but they weren't complaining. Because after all, a one story house is much too small for four people.
"Hello girls," he said, wiping sweat of his forehead. "How was your day?"
"Fine, how's the invention coming?" Blossom asked smiling, and inching closer to her dads work table while examining the strange object that laid on it.
"Alright, this is the biggest thing yet, Girls! Imagine, that you could watch people's dreams! This is going to be a hit! This will allow, the subject who's sleeping, for their dreams to be watched, for the other people to see, and saves the dreams on the drive. Observe…" the Professor said roaming through the drive on the chunk of metal, as he turned a switch on. And as he did, a puff of smoke hit his face.
The girls stared and began to laugh, to cause the Professor to laugh with them.
"Got to fix those bugs, dad?" Buttercup said in-between laughs. As Bubbles and Blossom held their stomachs. The professor got his rag and hit it on Buttercup's head.
He told the girls to settle down, and that he was going to make dinner soon, so the girls dispersed into their rooms. Blossom entered her room, closed her door, and put her back to it to ensure that no-one was going to enter or disturb her as she write her first, and hopefully last love letter.
She paced back and forth in her room, anxiously until she hesitantly grabbed a piece of pink and red paper, and began to write on it.
Dear Brick,
I think you're cool.
"No…" Blossom mumbled to herself as she crumpled the piece of paper, and aimed at the trash can, missing.
Dear my dream prince,
"Definitely no. This is going to take a while." she said as she sighed and once again, crumbled the piece of paper and threw it.
Several Hours and Crumbled pieces of paper later…
Dear Brick,
You're probably wondering who is writing you this letter, but if I told you, you probably won't even know who I am, but I'll introduce myself. My name is Blossom Utonium, and I have had liked you since the first day of school. You're intelligence and kindness mesmerized me, and you seemed so different that I felt myself get drawn to you. It's gotten so bad, that I've had dreams about you. Creepy right? But you are the person of my dreams after all. You've always been. You're so mysterious yet fascinating I can't help myself but stare. Your words on the first day of orientation has stuck with me since then, and I can't help myself but look at you. You just seem so different. I know you probably don't even know me, and you expect me to want you to reply me with 'I like You Too' but I'm not pretty, nor smart. I just want you to accept my feelings and allow me to like you.
Thanks,
Blossom Utonium.
Blossom stared at her letter, sighing. She gently grinned before folding it and putting it into a red envelope, sealing it with a pink heart sticker. She put it into her backpack, and closed the zipper, just staring at it.
She just hoped he either returned her feelings or just rejected her nicely. Because she knew better than anyone, that someone like him wouldn't go for her.
"Blossom, dinner!"
She stood up, and put her hands over her head, and stretched them. She looked around and pouted at the mountain of crumbled pieces of paper on her floor.
Though she felt relieved for finally writing the letter, she knew one thing was certain:
She wasn't looking forward to tomorrow.
The Next Morning…
Blossom woke up in a rather preppy mood, but a nervous one as well. She was daydreaming as she got dressed and as her sister did her hair. Of course, they noticed this because the Blossom they always knew to grow and love was rather punctual.
It took a while before Blossom spoke, shocking her sisters in the process.
"I did it." She mumbled, which was nearly inaudible, but her sisters managed to hear it.
"You wrote the letter?" Bubbles asked as she peered down on her nervous sister who began to fidget with her hands.
"You actually did it?" Buttercup said, crossing her arms and looking down at Blossom in a similar manner to Bubbles. She raised her eyebrow, and smirked at her sister.
"You did, did you?"
Blossom's face reddened, and her shoulders began to tense up. What was she supposed to say in an interrogating and extremely embarrassing situation like this? Her sisters were on to her.
"Yes…" she mumbled looking at any other direction than the blue and green eyes that were intensely staring at her.
"What was that? I couldn't hear you, right Bubbles?"
"Yeah, would you mind repeating that?" her ONCE innocent sister said going along with Buttercup's evil mischief.
Blossom was getting aggravated until she finally put her hands up, got off of her bed, and screamed a rather loud, yes.
Her sisters looked at each other, than at her, smiling at Blossom. They were actually incredibly happy to see that their sister was finally going to confess, and that she could get over this ridiculous crush she has had. They wanted nothing but the best for their sister, and the vibe Brick Jojo gave them, left their couscous's uneasy.
But what could they do? Their sister was madly in love, with a guy who seemed too uptight for someone as laidback but surprisingly strict as her. They just had to give her a little push.
But maybe, just maybe, that "little" push was too much.
Bubbles ran up to her sister, smiled, and went down the stairs. Blossom grabbed her bag, as her and Buttercup went out of her room and into the kitchen.
Bubbles grabbed her book bag that laid on the counter, as all three of them went out the door. The walk left Blossom's legs feel weak, as they inched closer and closer to school grounds. Her mind was racing, her heart pumping, as she felt her legs tingle anxiously. She was nervous to say the least.
As they reached the school gate, the level of nervousness for Blossom grew and escalated quickly. She gulped loudly as they entered the school, her sisters giving her knowing glances. They were five minutes late, and the halls looked lonely and empty.
Blossom went to her locker, her sisters accompanying her. She put things into her backpack, as her eye spotted the red letter she worked on. She eyed it, pushing it deeper in her backpack, before Bubbles snatched it out of her backpack.
"What locker number is he?" Bubbles asked running away from the panicked Blossom, who was freaking out as she saw the letter in the wrong hands. Blossom dropped her things, running after her sister.
"Stop, Bubbles! Quit it!"
"3140, in the C WING! Go!" Buttercup said screaming after Bubbles, who was way ahead of Blossom, thanks to her endless championships on the track team in middle school.
Blossom still managed to catch up with her sister, as she felt her world crash beneath her feet. She didn't want it to happen now, not so soon. But a part of her, wanted to get over it. A stronger part of her.
She stopped in her tracks, as she saw her sister make the turn into the C WING. She sighed heavily, scratching the back of her head as she walked over to her sister, right in the time to see the letter go through the open slits in front of his locker.
Her eyes bulged out of her head, and her heavy breathing had stopped. Time had frozen, her heart beat quicken as she slowly felt herself sink to the ground. Bubbles did nothing but smile to the locker, before skipping back to her sister, lifting her off the ground, and pushing her to their classroom.
Blossom was in her dream world, she couldn't believe what had occurred just seconds ago. But she did feel a giant weight get off her shoulders, so in a way, she was thankful that she was able to get the easy part over with.
Now it was time for the hard part.
She and her sister entered the classroom to see Buttercup with Blossom's bag. They sat down, as they pretended to listen to the teacher talk about how history was blah blah blah…
I wasn't really paying much attention either.
Anyway, Blossom tapped her hands against her desk, in a rhythm to try to get her mind out of the clouds. It wasn't working at all, it just made her stress even more.
What should I do? She asked herself. And to be honest, she even considered moving away and changing her name.
Though she swears she isn't, Blossom is slightly overdramatic.
She saw the time tick away, minute by minute, just wishing and desperately hoping for school to end so she wouldn't have to see him.
But Blossom had to find out soon, that running away wasn't going to solve ALL of her problems.
By the time it was lunch, Blossom was looking everywhere, watching where she walked to make sure he wouldn't see her or catch her glimpse.
She hastily made it to her locker safe and sound, at least until she saw four dark figures behind her. She didn't dare to turn around, as her shoulders tensed up and her hands were fidgeting.
"Are you Blossom?"
She didn't reply, she remained quiet. She finally got the courage to answer, and turned around.
"N..." she began to lie, until her sisters walked up to her.
"Blossom, what you are doing…" they said as they made their way to their sister, but then saw who she was talking to and backed away.
"So you are Blossom." The voice said. Blossom finally raised her head up, too see no other than Brick Jojo smirking down at her, his red eyes met her pink ones as she fidgeted under his stare.
He put his hand out, as she saw her letter in his hands. She squinted her eyes in confusion and raised her eyebrow but slowly grabbed it. Opening it nervously, she saw her letter marked up in red pen with a big fat D- circled on the top of the page.
She looked at him, the look of confusion more evident on her face, as his evil smirk grew wider. She kept staring down at it, as her sisters made her way behind her and saw it, their eyes widening and their mouths shaping an O.
"I don't seem to understand." Blossom said quietly as she looked up to Brick. He put his hands in his pockets and stared at her dumbly.
"What you want me to explain it to you very slowly for you to understand? You're dumber than a lot of people I've met and that's saying something." He said as his posse laughed with him, a crowd beginning to form around them.
Blossom knew she was going to get rejected, but not as harsh as he did. She felt herself grit her teeth and her hands turning into fists.
All of a sudden, loud footsteps were heard. Blossom saw Mitch, running up to Brick, glaring at him, before gently staring at her.
"Are you okay? What's that?" He said as he took the letter out of her hands and read it. He looked at it and then at Brick.
"What's your problem? Can't you simply reject her without making her go through all this?" Mitch screamed at Brick.
"Mitch its fine…" Blossom began.
"No it's not! Do you only see the mistakes in this? You should look at the contents! The contents! The feelings she put into it!" Mitch screamed as he shoved the letter, in his face, using his free hand to punch him, but Brick dodging it and punching him back, making him knockout.
"You dare call my sister dumb and punch my best friend?" Buttercup screamed as she put her hands in fists ready, to punch his face.
"I'm sorry that don't like stupid girls." He said as Buttercup was an inch away from his face until Bubbles held her down.
"What's going on here?" A nasally voice said, to see no other than Berserk, queen bee of this school who had a major crush on Brick, and tried to act stupid to receive help from him in her studies.
She looked down at Blossom in a judgmental way, before snatching the letter out of Mitch's unconscious hands, reading it.
She began to laugh out loud and point at Blossom, making her cheeks redden in embarrassment.
"You are the person of my dreams? I think you're so fascinating?" She announced as everyone began to laugh at her.
Buttercup came up to her and tried to snatch it out of her hands.
"You want to get cut, BITCH?" Buttercup said as she lifted her fist up again as Berserk squealed putting her hands in front of her face.
Just as her hand was going to make contact with her skin, Blossom's arm in front of her stopped her from doing so. Buttercup looked at her sister, startled to see anger burning in her pink eyes as she glared at Buttercup, for the first time ever, giving her chills.
"Don't do it. Scum like them aren't worth it." She said as she stared at the ground and smirked, startling everyone around them, as they backed up a little in fear.
Blossom raised her head up and glared at Brick, who seemed the most startled out of them all. She went up to up, her eyes pouring into his, as their bodies were only centimeters away.
"Listen up, and listen good. You think you're all that just because you're in a high leveled class? Just because I'm in a lower level that I have to worship the ground you walk on? I don't think so. I propose we handle this in a little competition." She said as she crossed her arms.
Bubbles and Buttercup looked at each other and began to panic.
Brick looked around, before staring at her and replied: "I'm listening."
"If I can get into the top 50 highest grades in the entire school during the exams next week, you have to apologize to the whole F class for your rudeness and incompetence."
"And if I win?" He grumbled as he matched her glare.
"You get to make copies of my letter and post them around the entire school." She said. His eyes widened at her straightforwardness and her sisters ran up to her shaking her to try to get her out of it. But Blossom kept her glare, her fists clenched near her sides.
"I accept. It's an easy win anyway." He said as he glared down at her as she wiggled out of her sister's grasp.
"There's no way a girl from the F class ca-"he said midsentence thanks to Blossom's fist hitting his face, making him fall on the ground as everyone around them gasped.
"You're voice was starting to get annoying to me. If you have any self-respect for people, you shouldn't insult their friends when their right here." She said glaring down at him, with her arms crossed.
"I can't believe I've wasted a year obsessing over a douchebag like you. That's a mistake on my part." She said her glare increasing.
The look on his face was priceless. He looked so surprised and so confused at the shy girl's sudden change, that all he did was stare at her and didn't even bother to reply.
She began to turn around, and walk away until she stopped in her tracks and leaned down to face him, their faces dangerously apart.
"There was something I failed to mention. At the academy I used to attend to, I took AP classes, had a 4.0 GPA average, and was the Student Council President in my freshman year. Do you understand, or do you want me to explain it slower for you?" she said as she smirked at his reaction, before getting up, and turning around, walking down the empty corridor, her sisters hot on her tail.
"What a wannabe. Who does she even think she is? Right, Brick? Brick?" Berserk kept asking but hearing no response.
Brick was staring after her, as he saw her hair swift behind her and her hips sway with confidence. He smiled to himself, as he rubbed his cheek. She had a pretty wicked punch.
Author's Note: WHATYA THINK! Okay for people who know the drama I'm remaking into my own story, they should know that I'm not going to copy that story only the concept. I really don't like the main girl in Playful Kiss, she was so whiny and had NO self-respect. I'm making this my own story, and I'm taking stuff from manga's and dramas like Hani Yori Dango, Skip beat and Kaichou Wa Maid Sama and mixing into one so the characters aren't OC and actually are how their characters are supposed to be. Hope ya understand! PLEASE REVIEW I ONLY UPDATE IF I GET REVIEWS BECAUSE I'M STILL NOT SURE! I'LL GIVE YOU COOKIES! Thanks for Reading! R&R
