Chapter 2

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Blossom's POV

I looked at Brick, who was staring at the board. He frowned and muttered something. I shooked my head, and the bell rang. I smiled and saw Boomer and Bubbles parting, and Brick walking with Bubbles to their next class. I walked up to Boomer, he smiled and I smiled back.

"I have a question." I said as we turned down the hall.

"Yeah?" Boomer said.

"What's wrong with Brick?" I asked.

"I don't know, he just shut us out on day."

"Do you know why?"

"He would always mutter, 'I'm not worth it' than yell at us."

"Oh, does he always do that?"

"Yeah."

"Does he ever lash out?"

"Yes."

"Does he wear long sleeve and pants all the time?"

"Yes, and why are you asking all these questions?" Boomer asked as we sat at our table.

"I just wanna find out why he's sad." I said as I shrugged my shoulders.

"Butch and I have been figuring out for two years."

"Two years?"

"Yup, that when it started."

"Huh." I said as the teacher walked in. She called out our names, and talked about health. I only payed attention half the time, and thought about Brick. I took out a piece of paper and wrote Bricks name on top.

-Lashes out

-Mutters

-Long clothes

-Never talks.

"Blossom, would you like to read out what you are writing?" Mrs. Bass.

"No ma'am." I said as the bell rung, for lunch. We walked out and met up with Bubbles, Buttercup, Butch, and Brick. He just stared at the ground and walked with us to the lunchroom. I sat at the table with my Star Wars lunchbox, like a true greek. Buttercup and Butch came back, and Boomer and Bubbles sat down with salads, but the greens had pizza.

"You hungry bro?" Butch asked, Brick shooked his head and stared at his phone.

"Are you sure?" I asked, Brick looked up at me.

"Positive." He said, I nodded and looked at Bubbles and Buttercup.

"So we have a soccer game, and we have to have fans." Butch started.

"And we want you five to cheer us on." Buttercup finished for him.

"When's the game?" I asked as I bit my carrot, with peanut butter on the end.

"Tonight at 6." Butch said as Brick shot his head up.

"At night, and tonight?" Brick asked as he bit his lip.

"Yup." Butch said as he popped the 'P'.

"Oh." Brick said weakly.

"Here, have some Sour Straws." Boomer said as he held out sour blue straws.

"Nahh, I'm good. Had a big breakfast." Brick said to fast.

"But you didn't eat breakfast." Butch said as Brick sighed and grabbed one. He took at bit, and he struggled to swallow. He ate the rest, and his face turned pale.

"Excuse me." Brick said as he speed walk to the bathroom. Add to list, Not Eating right.

Brick's POV

I ran out, and bust through the bathroom door. I open the stall door and puke out the candy. What was I thinking, I probably gained thirty pounds! I puke and puke, not caring my throat was burning. I sat up and let tears fall down my face, I flushed the toilet and wiped my mouth, I walked to the sink and washed my hands.

I walked out and sat back down at the table. Blossom was writing on a piece of paper, and her tongue was poking out from the corner of her mouth. Butch and Boomer was talking about dinner, I mentally puked. Buttercup and Bubbles was reading over Blossoms shoulder. I sighed and folded my arms and sat my head on my arms.

Blossom shot up, and smiled at me. Butch raised his eyebrow, and Boomer tried to get the paper. Blossom jerked it away, and whispered something in his ear, Boomer nodded and looked at Butch.

"See you at the game, Brick." Blossom said as she got up with Bubbles and Buttercup.

"Yeah, bye." I whispered and the final bell rung. I smiled knowing it's my free period, Boomer and Butch don't come home for one and half hour.

"Bye, see you at home." I whispered and walked off. They smiled and waved, I got in my car and drove home. I parked and rushed into my bedroom, I locked the door. Grab out my red box, and opened it. Seeing lighters, razors and rope.

I pulled out the razor and pressed it to my wrist. Letting the red dots coming out of my skin. I made four more and threw the razor back, I ran into the bathroom and washed off. The front door opened and I ran downstairs. Boomer and Butch was laughing.

"Whats up?" I asked as I sat on the couch.

"Well, Bitch is getting read for his game and I'm making dinner." Boomer said as he walked in the kitchen.

"Sounds fun." I said as I pulled out my phone.

"What do you want to eat?" Butch asked as they stared at me hard.

"Ehh, I just ate." I lied.

"Are you sure?"

"Yea, I had Micky-D's."

"Ok, and you're coming to my game, right?" Butch asked as he set table.

"Wouldn't miss it." I said as our dad walked in. He had a suit and a briefcase.

"Hello boys." Dad said as he walked in the kitchen.

"Hey pops, gotta go. Game tonight." Butch said as he grabbed an apple.

"Butch, I'll be by later." Dad said as Boomer sat out chicken.

"See you, Brick is taking us to the game." Boomer said as he grabbed his blue hoodie. We walked out and climbed in my car. I drove and avoiding my mirror, not wanting to see myself. I pulled up at the school, and Butch ran out. He ran into the locker room, and Boomer and I walked towards the beachers. Blossom had her nose in a book, Bubbles was on her phone. Boomer ran up and hugged Bubbles, I followed and sat down.

Blossom whispered something in Boomers ear, he shook his head. She sighed and smiled at me, I smiled back weakly and stared at the field, just listening to the crowd being happy, while I'll am being depressed.

Heyyo Guys!!!

Update number 2! So tell me what yall think?? And if any of ya'll are wondering why, I am writing this?? I am to prove that depression comes in boys as well as girls. So we should be watching out for boys, and girls. Remember don't treat them different!!

Wells Byes Loves Ya'lls!!!!


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