"Ehem, roses are red, violets are blue, I wrote this poem, and I hate Valentines Day too." Petal said. She couldn't believe she was saying that in front of Pearl. Well, she did. "Wha?" Pearl asked. "I hate Valentines Day." "You shouldn't! Valentines Day is amazing-" "You remember that whenever I did school, in a burrow, NO ONE! And, I mean NO ONE asked me to be their Valentine, or whatever." Pearl felt bad for Petal.
She then sighed, and blushing, she asked Petal, "Will you be mine then?" Petal was confused. "What?" "Will..." Pearl looked to the side, blushing still.
Petal had to admit it, it was pretty cute. "I'm sorry, can you say it again?" "WILL YOU BE MINE?" Petal smiled, for the first time in a long time, and nodded, hugging, hugging Pearl. "Oh!" Pearl was surprised by this. "Heh, sorry..." Petal got back and looked to the side, cheeks red of embarrassment.
I know this is short, but I LIKE THAT NOW BECAUSE SOMEONE EHEM, Chocoletcakecookie , IS ANGRY AT ME! Here then, *eats a chockate cake in front of him* Ha ha ha!
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Petal's life
FantasyWondering of how this little kind green bunny...became of the kinda rude and seroius bunny we know today. Find out of how she became that...and of how she turned into what she is. Note: I'll probally update daily or every few so hours or minutes.
