Author's Note: Hey guys I'm so sorry for not updating my stories for a very long time but It's been crazy. Sometimes it even hard to even update at least one story but I'll tell you I did write my stories but their like only half done since I'm planning to write long chapters now. Anyways about my other story. Until our ends meet is going to be recreated onto my other account TheNightKeeper but called A spirit within me. I've been working on it with a friend, it's so much easier and fun. :) It will launch out soon!

P.S: Chapter 2 is based 9 years later so Blossom is 16 years old! Oh, at some point you may be confused remember Blossom stopped fighting crime with her sisters so early!

Disclaimer: I don't know those original creators from the powerpuff girls, sadly.. :( But I do own my creators and the plot. :)

Love Language

Chapter 2: That Hot Red-Head

November 18, 2014

"All right students gather around! Quickly! Quickly!" commanded a loud, and a very impatient gym teacher as he waved his arms towards the high school students to himself.

Mr. James continued this until he grab their attention but no one was paying any slight attention to him. Oh, such pain to work with teenagers these days, they can't even listen. Yet, one particular visitor was sitting on the bench watching Mr. James progress. Her auburn hair was neatly made into a bun with curls flowing on the side of her beautiful face. Her bright pink eyes shined while watching Mr. James in pity and amusement. This was something she didn't do often, going out and visiting her sisters' high school, it was rare since we all know how fathers could be.

"Oh come on kids!" Mr. James yelled in frustration. His face burning in anger and annoyance.

With a sigh, Blossom eyes darted towards the students waiting for a reaction. Yet, only a few were paying attention now. Then again, they continue to do their business, chatting and chatting and chatting. Her body began to feel weak. Her eyes shown sadness. None of these people knew how lucky they were. They can go out be with friends, go to school, have fun, be themselves and control their own life but Blossom never had a chance to have that.

"Gather around kids before I fail you guys!" Mr. James hissed.

She smiled weakly at Mr. James words. Looking back to the students, they were now tumbling over each other trying to gather around him. Blossom raised an eyebrow. How come they don't respect Mr. James? I've seen him teach a few times to others he's amazing but this bunch is just rude. She thought.

Mr. James rolled his eyes at the students and began explaining the routine for today. His face was red and his eyes were sharp while staring at the students with warning. He was pissed. It was uncommon to anger this kind teacher unless it was this group of teens.

Blossom sighed once more. She knew this was the group of teenagers that caused trouble in Townsville High. However, a few months ago about figuring out these troublemakers, to her dismay her sisters' were part of this troublesome, rude group. Scanning over the teenagers in front of her, her eyes landed on a blonde girl who was hugging a boy's arm while whispering into his ear. Blossom looked away, knowing this wasn't the girl she knew two years ago. Bubbles used to be nice, innocent, joyful and shy. Now, she was known to be the most talkative, flirt, and prettiest girl in school. There was nothing wrong with it, it just seem that Blossom had lost her friend in Bubbles when she started high school.

Looking for Buttercup, she spotted her listening to Mr. James with annoyance written on her face. This wasn't Buttercup as well. She loved gym when she was younger and now, she hated it. She was now into skateboards, partying(including Bubbles), and beating up the losers in the school. Blossom couldn't bare to hear what Buttercup had done to other students, she was a protector of Townsville.

Blossom could remember how her sister bond had slowly disappeared, then her friendship then her respect between her two sisters. She had lost her voice, then her freedom, and then her sisters, including some friends. All she had now was her father, Kura and her diary that help her live a day and keep her company.

Looking around the gym, she notice the students were now playing a basketball game. She didn't need to stay here any longer, getting up she left out the doors before a voice had called her.

"Blossom!"

Turning around, she saw Bubbles giggling and wearing that "I have an idea" smile. Getting out her writing pad from her sweater she wrote "Yes, Bubbles?" then holding it up towards her little sister.

Bubbles smirked, "Well you see I have this date in a week..."

Blossom notice her eyes were shining. This wasn't good but she nodded for her sister to continue.

"Well, my friend's date might not make it...can you be his?" she sai

Blossom sighed and began to write, "Sorry but you already know I would say no, besides professor would never allow me too."

Bubbles frowned at Blossom's writing. "Well, I'll find someone else than, so called sister.." Bubbles said harshly while walking away to take a seat on the bench with the others, to play in the basketball game soon.

Blossom began to tear up inside. The way Bubbles had spoken at her was just enough to kill her. Spinning around she walked through the hallways eager to hold herself from crying in public. Specially, in her sisters' school. She gulped while holding her writing pad tight into her arms, she didn't understand why her sisters' were like this, they never share anything with her. Blossom always thought this, she had failed being a person, a leader, and a sister, ever since that day Mojo had took her voice.

Blossom however, failed to notice she wasn't even looking up anymore. Not knowing she might bump into someone while headed to the exit doors. But she couldn't careless, she had remember her sisters' words in the past.

I meet you later okay, sis? After cheer-leading practice – Bubbles

But you never do..Blossom thought.

Hey, I can't wait for you to meet my new friends Bloss!- Buttercup

Yet, you never introduce me... She thought.

Come with me Blossom, hang with me and my friends will wait for you!- Bubbles

You and your friends left before I could go..you never waited..She thought.

Yo! Help me with my homework will you? Please?- Buttercup

I'll always help you...unless you decide to ditch me for your friends multiple times...She thought

I can't believe you won't help me? It's just a date!- Bubbles

It's the guy I've always hated...you have known that all your life and you don't respect that...She thought.

Look! I need you to cover for me okay? I have some business to do!- Buttercup

Bad Business...sneaking out of the house and letting me be the one in trouble...She thought.

I can't believe your my sister!- Bubbles and Buttercup

I can't believe I've lost my sisters...She thought.

Tears began to blind her. Blossom couldn't hear the steps of people walking in the hall ways. She couldn't hear the chatter. All she could hear was her heart and her heavy breathing. This made her more nervous she couldn't see through her tears and she was afraid of being caught by her sisters. They may tease her and say it wasn't a big deal. But to her it was. She missed her sisters. She missed going to school. Missed singing. Missed her friends. Missed being the girl she was before. She missed living her life the way she would like to live it.

She wanted to be a doctor, she wanted to help people but it would never happen. She stopped going to school at the age of seven and was home school but it wasn't the same. Everything she had knew was gone. All she can do is dream and dream for something to happen. That wouldn't be anytime soon...

Without warning, Blossom had fell onto the floor also dropping her pad. Her face flushed knowing she had just bumped into someone, but what made it worse was grasps and laughter were heard around her. Instead of hot fresh tears she redden, grabbing onto something that she thought was her writing pad and getting up to run out the doors. She said a weak sorry(in her mind) before she dashed through the doors, allowing more tears to blind her vision.

Blossom had stuffed her face into her pillow, frustrated with her sudden embarrassment in Townsville High. Grumbling under breathe she cursed herself in all the languages she had been taught ( in her mind)Not even noticing poor little Kura, watching her from the door of her bedroom scared. Kura was Blossom's little buddy, he was a three month golden retriever that Blossom had gotten for a sixteen birthday present. And now he sat there terrified and worried about Blossom, staring at her with those big innocent eyes.

Blossom turned her head facing towards Kura still mumbling cursed words under her breath(well, mouthing...she can't speak). There Kura barked and growl trying to get his friend attention. Yet, Blossom stayed the same, lying on her stomach, staring into space. As if she was speaking between inner self.

Kura's eyes narrowed, he was getting impatient with Blossom deadly form. Running towards her writing pad (or is it?) which had been dropped on the floor when Blossom had entered. He grasp it between his teeth and jumping on Blossom (not so high) bed and place it on top of her head. Blossom raised an eyebrow. What is it Kura? She thought. Then suddenly she grab the item that been place on the back of her head, and raised her body up in a sitting position. Looking what her hands had laid on was not her writing pad at all...

It was a notebook...a notebook from Townsville High...

Blossom sighed. She looked up at Kura and gave a worried look. She now had a student's notebook and that means that her writing pad was with the other. She was now anxious. What would happen if the person knew Bubbles and Buttercup? Would they tell that their sister had just embarrass them in front of the whole school?

Her body began to shake as she wrapped her arms around her legs. She didn't want her sisters be mad at her, it just make their relationship more worse. Luckily, Kura had notice his friend sudden reaction, his ears nearly mopped to the ground as he whimpered and nudged Blossom. In a few seconds she teared up and hugged Kura automatically accepting his comfort.

After 10 minutes of crying, Blossom laid sleepily on her bed with Kura lazily licking her delicate fingers. There, however was Professor standing there at her bedroom door with a very concern face. He was getting all these ideas something been happening between the girls these past weeks. He had notice how Blossom rarely spoke to her sisters. How Bubbles stares at her with such annoyance and Buttercup not ever speaking to Blossom even when she needed help with her homework( usually, going to Professor). There was something going on with Bubbles and Buttercup and his going to find out soon. For the sake for his family and for Blossom.

As the day went by. Townsville High was in time for lunch. There students shattered themselves in the cafeteria lining up and dashing towards their table. In one of the tables sat Bubbles and Buttercup with all their friends. Their table, yes the table was the loudest and crow-est in the whole cafeteria. But it was normal it was always the same each day. The same people, the same table and the same gossip. Or at least not for today.'

"It was hilarious! Did you see how she screamed?" Laughed Bubbles as she munched down on her salad.

"Omg! Yeah, she was like the most tipsy there!"

" Don't forget her guy! He literally tried to save her from vomiting but no! He was the target of being puke on! Called ewww!"

Almost every random subject had been spoken between these teenagers. They always had a way to change the subject in a few minutes. How could they speak so much? Well, they are the troublemakers of Townsville High after all.

Buttercup chuckled as she stuffed her mouth with her food, " I loved gym, Mr. James is just so much fun to mess with!"

A boy with hazel eyes and gorgeous brown hair laughed, " Hello? He isn't just fun to mess with! He's good to ignored!"

Buttercup smirked, "Yeah, Mitch..but seriously everyone knows that!"

Everyone (on the table) had heard Buttercup statement and laughed. Allowing Mitch to blush and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Mitch muttered, "BC, you know I don't like you at the moment?"

Buttercup rolled her eyes and shot back, "Like I haven't notice Mitchy?"

As the gossiping continued, the table began to fill. The more laughter, gossip and ideas were heard and spread over the group of teenagers. Shouts were heard from random people. Little manly fights were made. Yet at some point the laughter die down when three boys stood in front of the table. One blonde, One red-head, and the other dark haired.

"Yo, Brick!"

"Hi, Boomie!"

"Hey, Butuuuuuch!

"What's up man?"

"Sit with me Butch!"

"No, me!"

"Bricky, looking sexy as always!"

"Sweetie! Look it's me!"

They rolled their eyes and kept hearing more cries from the teenagers before them. Suddenly, not even replying their greetings each boy took a seat which they have always had. The young blonde had took a sit next to Bubbles.

"H-hi, Boomer.." Bubbles shutter as she stared at Boomer with her lovesick eyes.

"Hey" Boomer said smiling

The black haired boy sat next to Buttercup not caring if she was complaining.

"Butch! Stay away!" She cried in annoyance

"No way, princess!" He smirked

There for the last boy, the red head just took a seat next to Mitch.

Mitch smacked the red head back in greetings, "What's up Brick Man?"

Brick smirked and chuckled, "Nothing interesting"

Butch, however snapped his head towards Brick and ignored Buttercup's insults. He had something in mind and he wasn't going to put it down.

"Really?" Butch faked grasped, "but I thought you bumped into a Hot red-head!"

Bubbles and Buttercup had heard over their talking what Butch had said and looked at him with wonder. They were interested knowing it was rare for their former enemy to be into a girl since really he wasn't the type. Well, wasn't the type at this moment.

Brick glanced at Butch and groaned, "How the hell? Do you even know how she looks like? When her face as always been facing down?"

Butch cheered lightly, " You blind? She had the body..so it means!"

Brick smacked his hand on his forehead. Oh how smart.. He thought.

Bubbles chuckled, "Is this girl it, Brick?"

Brick looked towards Bubbles(who was across the table) and sighed, "I don't know the girl and it looks like she doesn't come to this school."

Buttercup raised an eyebrow while she was choking Butch, "How?"

Brick snickered and began eating his little sandwich, "No uniform, and she doesn't seem nice really, bumped into me without saying a sorry." Maybe she was embarrass...He thought.

Boomer suddenly burst, "Maybe she doesn't speak? Remember the pad she dropped with a pencil?"

Brick and Butch stared at Boomer if he was crazy. Bubbles and Buttercup looked at Boomer surprised. Everyone from the table were speaking among themselves, gladly not even Mitch had heard Boomer's sick yet right idea.

Buttercup looked at Boomer than at Brick and snapped, "Do you have the pad now?

Brick nodded, "Yeah"

Bubbles questioned, "Did you check the writing or anything for a name?"

Butch rolled his eyes, "No, he just grabbed it after she took his math notebook and class began, no time"

Buttercup and Bubbles looked at each other, both know it was a chance it would be their older sister. Soon, the boys had notice the long exchange between the two girls. Looking at them weirdly, they waited until one of them spoke.

Bubbles suddenly said, "By any chance do you have the writing pad right now?"

Brick looked at Bubbles then at Buttercup very confused but nodded slowly. Before he grabbed the pad from his bagging jeans and throwing it to Buttercup who waved her arms towards herself.

Buttercup scanned the pad and gave a slight noticeable nodded for her sister. There now both sisters knew that Blossom was the hot red-head Brick had bumped into. Sighing, Buttercup toss the pad towards Bubbles to look.

Brick, Boomer and Butch had been watching the girls carefully and wondering what's going on. Again they waited for them to speak again.

"Well?" The boys had asked.

"Boys do you remember we mention we had an older sister?"

"Yes..."

"Well, Brick you'll have your notebook back" Bubbles said

"Because that hot red-head you have bumped into was our sister" Buttercup sighed.

November 18, 2014 1:30 pm

Dear Diary,

I've visited my sisters' school today. It didn't go well. Well, that's what I think after bumping into someone who might know my sisters' personally. Which is a big problem for me. What's going to happen now?...Well, I know my sisters may be pissed for embarrassing them but right now I'm more worried about the person who I had took the notebook from. His name is Brick Jojo. Where have I heard that name from? Sounds familiar. Maybe one of Bubbles' or Buttercup's friends I guess. Yet, there's another thing, I should return his notebook to him tomorrow or if I get a chance to go there before 3. I just have this feeling he really needs it today but its just mutual...Eh..I'll figure it out when Professor gives me a chance. Anyways, I may have a chance to write again if I go back there, so wish me luck!

Love,

Blossom

Btw, I hope I get my writing pad back...

Okay, I'm sorry it's been rushed but I wanted to update at least a story. I promise to write better next time!

Extra Info: BC and Bubbles met the RRBZ after Blossom quit being a powerpuff girl, they were enemies but became friends after..so picture Blossom never met those villains except mojo.

Also, there is a reason why the girls are acting towards Blossom like that..so anyways please review!