Buttercups POV:
I took a step outside from the side back door; the Rain still seems like it wasn't lightning up. Was it suppose to rain this hard during autumn? After standing still watching the rain fall I could feel a small thing of doubt in me. I don't feel well; maybe sipping practice will be better off. What's bothering me for the past few hours is why was brick just standing there and staring?damn boys are confusing.
I took a few forward steps into the rain, I loved feeling rain on me. Especially when you're stressed; rain hits differently on you; I looked up facing the cloudy sky. The rain was coming down harder but the more it rained, the more I felt better. It was if like my tears were replaced by the rain; after letting the rain come down on me I saw a figure in the corner of my eye moving slightly. Looking over and wondering who was also in the cold rain with me, I traced up the figure and saw that it was bubbles standing next to me holding onto her knees.
"Hey bubs, why aren't you inside?" I asked while taking out a water bottle from my bag.
"I'm sorry; I skipped today..." said bubbles in a low tone voice;
I could tell why she was talking in such a low tone of voice. She was about to cry; a young adult of a woman stopping herself from crying.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'll be okay" bubbles rubbed her eyes and started taking her wet hair out from her ponytails.
"Alright bubbles. But you can always talk to me if you're not okay" I said while taking a small sip from my water bottle.
"I know...just he's everywhere I go. Why can't I just stop seeing his stupid face!" Shouted bubbles while clenching her fists.
"Must be fate"
I turned around to the unfamiliar voice behind me and bubbles, brick was standing still with his hands in his pockets. He had an unamused look on his face a long with his hair being completely soaked.
"What are you doing here?" I hissed while turning my back at him, bubbles looked the other direction to prevent brick from looking at her tears coming down.
"I was looking for my idiotic brothers, seen them around?" Said brick in a snappy tone of voice.
"Butch was last near the huge tree at the end of the block..." said bubbles as her tone got lower;
"Tsk...damn bastard probably went back to the dorms, thanks anyways blondie" the footsteps of brick began coming closer between me and bubbles, I took a small glance at the ground to see his shoes come into sight; then smirked at my wonderful idea.
"Watch there's a rock"
"What rock-" I put my foot out in front causing brick to stumble forward.
"That rock" i said while in the corner of my eye I saw bubbles hold her hand over her mouth to prevent a snicker coming out. Great way to cheer up bubbles and bother my ex; a win win in my opinion.
Bricks POV:
I caught my balance after the so called rock getting in my way; did she really just trip me? How childish...
"Was that some sort of a bad joke?" I asked while turning back towards buttercup and bubbles.
"Maybe" she smirked, I never had a problem with buttercup before but damn she's getting on my last nerve.
"What's your problem bitch?" I hissed while taking a few steps forward towards buttercup.
"If I had a problem I would have done something" she took a step closer towards me while glaring up at me;
"Watch it little girl, after saving your ass from that party I deserve a little more respect then that . Don't you think? Little miss 'I can't handle my alcohol-" before I could finish my sentence, buttercup hand her hand on my shirt collar and dragging me down to her level of sight.
"Listen I don't care if my sisters may have feelings for your dumb assholes of a brothers but that sure doesn't mean I still got feelings for you, so you better watch that hole that you call of a mouth or else I'll be putting my fists into it" buttercup's grip around my shirt collar was getting tighter, I sighed knowing that whatever I must have felt years ago was one sided.
"Who said I gave a fuck? Let go little girl" I grabbed ahold of buttercups wrist and began lifting her up to my height.
"Or else what?"
"Or else I'll break this little hand of yours, I don't know why you like picking fights you can't handle, you haven't changed at all!! Even when we were younger you always got mad at me when I didn't even do shit some times; like a toxic little bitch you are."
"Can you guys stop it?" Bubbles snapped causing buttercup and I to look towards her direction.
"It's been years so why can't you guys just talk it out?.."
Bubbles POV:
I don't care why they're fighting, all I wanted was to hit them both for being so dense. They're lucky they can talk one on one without one of them crying from the pain they both caused each other. I mean look at them, they both still got some sort of feelings for each other. Even when buttercup says she doesn't I know for a fact she still does,
"Bubbles just stay out of it.."
I flinched when buttercup spoke up, she's fighting so hard to avoid the feelings again.
"I can't....you're lying to yourself and him in front of me, I can't just let that go" I was hesitant to speak up towards buttercup since she was stronger, she was always stronger out of us three.
"Bubbles shut.." said buttercup while pushing brick away from her causing him to let go of his grip from her wrist.
"But you cried just as much as we did...just not in front of us. You're pushing him away-"
"Shut up bubbles! It's always feelings this or love that. Just leave it alone already!" Yelled buttercup. I looked down to holding my hands together nervously and to mostly prevent eye contact,
"You're just mad cause damn butch won't admire anything you do anymore, or that he doesn't even wanna talk to you normally. You act like you know everything but you don't even know most of it, whatever I'm going" buttercup turned away and began walking back into the collage side doors.
I stood still for awhile trying to gather up my thoughts and feelings, until I felt a small tap on my head. I looked up to see brick standing in front of me with a confused looked,
"Hey.....let's chat for a bit" said brick
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Ooooooooooooooooo😭😭😭 bubbles done fucked upppp Even after when buttercup tried cheering her upppp sksksksksk
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Mixed colours, PPGXRRB BOOK2
Fanfiction((16++)) mature content!!!! book 2 of mixed colours. The power puffs are 20 turning 21 soon, as the girls disappeared from the rowdyruffs lives for years. last seeing the guys since they were 16. it been full 6 years, each slowly forgetting about th...
