High school: a ppg story

Class Time

Boomer's p.o.v
The girls made it back to their lockers, whispering to each other.
"Let's go over."
"Why?"
Brick grabbed Butch's arm before he could get across the hall.
Butch rolled his eyes and ripped his arm away.
"You're the one bitchin about not lookin suspicious."
Point made.
I turned around to face the girls, running a hand through my hair. Bubbles is chubby....
Wow, notice her first stupid.
Stupid!
Stupid!
Butch was already over there so Brick and I went over.
"Well well. You girls have grown up. I mean look at you."
They had grown up. Especially Bubbles.
Thiccc. Sweet. She smelled like bubble gum. And she looked hot in her striped crop and jeans.
I put my hand in my pocket as an awkward silence fell over the group. Brick and Blossom were glaring at each other. Butch was being an ass smirking at Blossom like an...ass.

It was bubbles who broke the silence.
"Ok so can we just talk for a minute?"
Blossom spoke up next.
"I don't know why you guys are here. Ms. Keane told us-"
"What Ms. Keane told you...is the exact reason we are here."
Buttercup snorted. "Right, cause that's how it works." She was being sarcastic. "You say it, we believe it."
Brick glared at the green one. I sighed.
"Told ya they wouldn't believe us."
"Would you believe it if it came outta my mouth?" I asked. I just had to. I was the easiest to approach.
I eyed the girls, but I couldn't keep my eyes off Bubbles.
Gosh what was this attraction?
"We won't believe anything you say until we assess your behavior."
That red head was annoying. She was gonna be trouble for me and my brothers, I could already tell.
Why couldn't they see the good in us. I get it. We tortured them when we were younger, but people can change...somewhat.
"Bummer." I pouted. We had good intentions. We swearrrr. I laughed at myself.
Before the conversation could continue the bell rang.
Dang.
Time to get to class....