Sharing the Morning

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Blossom's p.o.v:

The bell rang and my sisters made their way down the hall to their classes. Buttercup squeezed my hand before she left.
Students buzzed around us.
Everyone rushed to first period.

I gave Brick one more glare before turning and making my way to AP English.

Maybe he could learn what a smart, well behaved student looks like, since that's what he and his angels are claiming to be.
My heart twisted in anger.
I took a deep breath, but it did little to help.

The fact that Brick and those boys were here...and that they weren't going anywhere, started to settle in my mind.

We started to feel normal.
We started to worry less.
And now the boys are here, (most likely to ruin our lives) so that kills the whole mood.
The whole point of this year was to finally get a break. We decided school was our main focus.

Dance would become our hobby instead of crime fighting.
And teen guys would fall for us and love us.
Not fall ON us and crush our happiness.
Guess we could forget about that.

"Hello, Blossom."
I was pulled from my thoughts by the voice of Mrs. Bennet, the AP English teacher.
She was smiling at me, her hands clasped in front of her.
"Are you alright?"
I nodded.
"Just...preparing myself for the year ahead of me."
I loosened the grip on my bag and attempted to relax. I needed to forget about those idiots and focus on doing the best that I can in there circumstances.

"Well," said Mrs. Bennet, "I expect great things from you, Blossom. I don't think you have anything to worry about."
Oh, you have no idea.
"Thank you."
I smiled at her and entered the classroom.

I took my seat at the front of the class.
People waved at me as they entered class.

All except for one.
His jaw dropped to the floor.
Then his expression turned to a scowl.
He rushed past my desk.
He sat at one in the back.
Way back.

I turned to the front, my heart dropping to my toes.
No.
Why?
I'm a good person!
I save people!

Brick and I....

Share a morning class.

Oh gosh. Gosh. Gosh!

"Good morning class! I hope you're as enthusiastic about this class as I am."

How'd Brick even make it into AP? He and his brothers are the dumbest people I know! This had to be wrong.

"Before we start I'd like to welcome our newcomers! John Ways and Brick."

This wasn't kindergarten! Why the introduction?
I banged my head against the desk.

I just want my morning to myself.

I hope my sisters make it through the morning better than I am going to.
Believe me, I'm a sweet girl...
But my patience is wearing thin.

And it's the first day of school!

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