Buttercup's POV
If I knew my phone would wake me up at eight in the morning on a Saturday; I would have smashed it the night before. Just silencing it would have been more rational but I am not a rational person. You need to know that about me before you ever think of inviting me to a place where crazy needs to be locked inside you.
At first I had confused the call that was bothering me with my alarm which made me curse myself for being so stupid as to set an alarm but then I realized it was my phone thank's to the sweet melodic ringtone that later ended up in a blood bath. You must be wondering how I know that, well there are some tunes you just listen to and go 'oh this is the perfect song I can play when proposing to my girlfriend' or 'this song is probably something a serial killer would play while he is massacring a family'. You see I don't like waking up early on Saturdays so I just kinda miss any detail that's not part of my daily routine.
"Babe, get your phone and change that annoying ass ringtone." My dear husband who hated mornings as much as I do groaned, as he rolled over and covered his ears with a pillow.
Why did I get married again? Oh right, the dude was hot.
I never thought anyone would be so hot that I could get deceived into getting married but that asshole managed to be that hot. He deceived me!
So who is the handsome hunk that capture the heart of this beautiful African princess. Well none other than my annoying asshole Butch. I don't still know how he managed to do it. I don't usually fall for peasants.
"Fine." I groaned, giving up.
Ten missed calls from blossoms mom, that made me bolt up.
She called again right as I was about to call back and I immediately swiped to receive.
"Hello." I said yawning, sleep was still fighting for control over my body. "what's-" she cut me short.
"It's blossom." she sounded weird. Her voice held panic.
"What happened to blossom?" I urged her to continue, loudly enough for butch to hear so he could get up.
"she...she..." she stammered.
"she what," I practically yelled, it was rude but I hated suspense.
It was as if my yelling pushed the words out of her because she said it so fast, "she was in an accident."
"what! " I blocked the speaker with my hand so I could talk to butch, "butch, blossom was in an accident." then I went back to my call.
"Shit. Who is with you now?"
"Boomer and bubbles are here already."
"have you told brick?"
"um..." I could hear her say some words in the background, "bubbles is still trying to reach him. I just need you and butch here to support me." she sounded so worried and depressed anyone would have thought blossom was going to die no matter what surgery she goes through. If blossom doesn't make it, it would be very tragic for her, because she already lost her husband and now her only child.
"OK, we will be there in 15, just text me the name of the hospital I don't wanna forget it. "
With that she hung up, I turned to my man beside me but he wasn't there, I was actually shocked.
Then he came of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth saying, "15 mins is too much" well that's what he said anyway, but I heard, "fefe mins oof too surf"
I didn't bother to ask again, as i got into the shower with a smile on my face thinking about how hot he looked with his bed head. As the cubicle door closed, I started to feel guilty, it was almost actually our fault that blossom is in the hospital.
Our?
Yeah, mine and bubbles, we had given blossom bad advice, but we didn't know, no, I didn't know that it will lead to something as tragic as this. I just started to realize the weight of the situation; I choked, actually I tried to stop my self from crying but I just couldn't.
I sat down and rested on the semi transparent glass as water still ran down my body. I brushed back my wet hair with my hand, tears rolling down my face. We have been Besties for years, it would be selfish if I didn't shed a single tear. Even though she is still breathing it's scary, anything could happen.
Butch knocked on the glass throwing me back into reality.
"Are you okay? " he asked, his voice was different since I was hearing it through the glass.
I turned off the shower and wiped my tears away, then opened the glass door a little.
"yeah? yeah."
"where you crying?"
"No dumb ass, I was showering, definitely my face would be wet." I tried to cover up, but he could see right through me.
"Come here. " he pulled me for a hug, I wanted to struggle but I just couldn't, I really needed the hug. It was weird because I was naked while he was shirtless, it just brought back memories of our intimate nights together.
"You better now? " he asked after a few minutes.
"a little," I took in his scent; I loved the way his biceps felt wrapped around me. I just wanted to say something bad to him, just couldn't resist the urge. "don't make a f**king comment about me being naked."
He laughed and his hands moved to my waist; I could now look at his face. "I wasn't gonna, but you better get a towel or 15mins isn't gonna be enough."
I gasped at his flirting and smiled looking into his eyes, then he let me go and I wrapped a towel around my body.
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I walked into the hospital lobby, Mrs Danver was pacing around when she saw me, she relaxed and gave me a hug.
Her eyes scanned the lobby, I could tell she was looking for butch so I instantly said.
"he is parking."
"oh," she said with a little relief.
I took her hands in mine, and spoke in a comforting tone, "blossom is going to be okay, don't stress yourself out."
"thank you,"
"don't worry, I'll kill her for you when she gets better."
She chuckled and opened her mouth to say something but was cut short by butch,
"hey, world's best mom. " he said and she laughed, "but don't tell my mom I said so though."
She laughed again, "like I would talk to that snub." She added then gave him a hug, "am so glad you guys could make it"
Its funny how no matter the situation, Blossom's mom and mine would still have something negative to say about Butch's mom; Gwen. I'm not gonna explain why they don't get along because that's a story for another day.
The hug broke, "where's brick?"
Right on cue bubbles ran towards us talking on the phone, we all knew it was brick because she was giving the person the name of the hospital.
It was strange brick wasn't here, he's like this morning person, barf by the way, maybe something happened between him and blossom, more importantly maybe she had left him like we told her to. He must have been so devastated, that he would have gotten drunk and had a hangover.
It took about 30mins for brick to get here, he looked okay, but I could tell something was up with him. Well obviously something was wrong, the love of his life is probably dying or just injured severely- but we will focus on the worst that could happen because if we focus on the good Murphy's law will decide to be a bitch.
Butch got up to talk to him while we waited for news from the doctor.
Hey, my lovely readers this chapter might be short but I didn't want to write this scene again.
I already wrote this in the other book forgotten, but it was bricks POV.
It might be trash but please like and comment, every comment and like counts. And please check out my other books, forgotten(blossick) and does he still love me?
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