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Blossom's POV

I was sitting down on my couch with my sisters talking.

"Ooh so you guys talked all night." Bubbles asked. I smiled

"Yeah." We are talking about the night with brick a few days ago. I wanted to change the subject

"So Bubs how was your date?" I asked getting Buttercup's attention to Bubbles.

"It was... amazing!" She smiled blushing as well.

"He brought me to this beautiful restaurant which had the best bread I have ever tasted." I couldn't help but smile.

"But I don't want to talk about my date right now. Bloss this is about you." My plan had failed

"Look nothing happened." I said.

"Still it seems like you like that Brick guy." Buttercup said. "I don't." I told them again.

"Yeah right."

"Look. I'm not ready for a relationship. One ex boyfriend is asking me to marry him. I'm not in the best state of mind to be dating." I said hugging a pillow.

"Okay Bubs back to you." Buttercup said.

"Okay so my date which his name is boomer, took me to the park after the dinner." I froze

"Did you say Boomer?" I asked

"Yeah. Why." She looked at me confused.

"Brick said he had a brother named Boomer." I said as Bubbles squealed

"OMG. Their probably brothers he did say he had two brothers." I smiled and then remembered Brick also said he had two brothers.

"Yeah maybe." I said and smiled lightly.

"Someone a little happy." I rolled my eyes as Buttercup nudge me.

"So are you guys friends?" Bubbles asked looking at me. I nodded.

"But..." I started to talk but then shut my mouth.

"What?" They both asked me

"He seemed interested into my ex's. He asked which one was my favorite and when I said no one he went to which one was the most jerk." I said looking down at my nails.

"Weird?" I heard Buttercup mumble.

I nodded.

"Well maybe he wants to know your ex's because he wants to be better to be with you." Bubbles suggested.

I looked at her confused.

"What? It's just a suggestion." Bubbles confused with a smirk on her face.

I rolled my eyes again and looked at the window.

"Maybe he is the one." Buttercup rubbed my back.

I sighed and shook my head.

"He's just a friend."

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