Mixed colours, PPGXRRB BOOK2

Bothered hearts

Blossom was writing down notes while sitting at a table in the library beside Wyatt, across from her was Richard than boomer beside Richard.
Boomer was staring at blossom the most for the time being while on the laptop, boomer looked over at Wyatt also making glances at blossom every minute, but Blossom on the other hand could feel the eyes on her, her heart was racing from the embarrassment that they were putting on her just by staring. She knew she should have worn a better outfit, maybe stressing out last night wasn't the best idea.
Boomer watched Wyatt glancing at blossom now and then, you could tell he was eyeing her body quite a lot in just a short mount of time.
Why am I getting this bothered feeling...? Thought boomer as he looked down back at his work,
As they heard a bell go off blossom stood up from the table and began packing her bag, boomer was sitting still eyeing blossom as she stood up, her hips were nice an wide while her legs were nice and slim.
"Blossom are you going to anywhere after?" Wyatt asked while he himself started packing his bag.
"Hm? Oh yeah. I have to look for a job, I'm running on savings right now" blossom chuckled nervously,
"Oh alright, maybe wanna swap numbers for now? I'd like to work on the project more together with you"
"That would be great, it would be a lot faster if we did that"
Blossom took her phone out of her pocket and gave it to Wyatt, as he was putting in his number she glanced at boomer, boomer had a angered looking face. He was staring at Wyatt from the behind and began shoving his laptop in his bag.
Blossom sighed and took her phone back when Wyatt handed it to her, she smiled and walked towards the library entrance.
"I'll text later blossom" said Wyatt , blossom looked back towards Wyatt and smiled,
"She's not interested" said boomer while pushing in his car at the table.
"Whatever. You're just mad because you weren't good enough for her" Wyatt said while smirking at boomer.
Boomer clenched his fist and then sighed knowing he was right, boomer felt like a failure of not giving what blossom needed when they were in their teens.
"Guess I'm right" Wyatt walked away while Richard stood still, he knew boomer was feeling guilt or pain from the way boomer stayed quiet and didn't try bark back.
"It's okay boomer, you know Wyatt. He's a player,, him and blossom wouldn't last a week" said Richard trying to comfort boomer.
"Yeah but that's what I'm mostly worried about" boomer said as he walked out of the library,
Wyatt sighed, you're so easy to read boomer...

As buttercup sat out by the front area of the collage grounds she glanced over to see brick and a bunch of other people walking across the sidewalk.
So he's the popular type huh?..
Bubbles came walking out of the front entrance of the collage and saw buttercup sitting on a bench in the front that was leaning against the collage wall,
"Buttercup" bubbles ran towards buttercup to see buttercup still dazed in thought. She looked over where buttercup was staring at, she saw brick with another group together.
Bubbles sighed knowing buttercup wouldn't own up to it but she must have missed some of the memories they had.
"Buttercup?" Bubbles said again, but this time buttercup looked over to see bubbles standing by the bench
"You okay?"
"Huh? Oh yeah I'm fine. How was the class?" Buttercup said as she stood up.
"It was good, i guess but it was sorta hard." Said bubbles in a lower tone of voice.
"What do you mean?" Buttercup asked sounding confused,
Bubbles shook her head and smiled, "never mind, but did you see blossom? By the time I got to the class she was gone." Said bubbles.
"No I haven't, sports teams are cancelled today so I just hung around the school and checked everything out" buttercup yawned while stretching out her arms,
"Wanna go stop by the old yogurt shop? I heard it's still open" bubbles smiled, I need some distractions for now..
"Sure, first lets call blossom" buttercup pulled out her phone from her pocket and began dialling blossoms number.
Blossom was wiping her hands off and picked up her bag from the ground, she was standing in front of the sink looking at the mirror, she was use to this. Covering up her pain from what happened with boomer, she knew nothing would change if she broke down. Crying would only make it worse she thought.
As she was finishing up her phone began going off.
"Hello?"
"Hey bloss where are you? Me and bubbles wanna go to the old yogurt shop" said buttercup
"Oh okay, I'll meet you guys outside then"
"We're already outside bloss" buttercup sighed
"I'll be outside soon then"
Blossom ended the call and walked out of the washroom and headed down the hallway that leaded to the front of the school doors.

As blossom walked out of the doors she saw buttercup and bubbles standing near the Benches, she knew they would ask if she was washing her face again or even washing her hands for nothing again, it was a bad habit for blossom but she didn't think of it that way.
"Finally" yawned buttercup,
"Buttercup you don't look to good, did you sleep okay?" Blossom asked.
"Not really, but I'll be just fine. Anyways let's go before the shop closes, last time I remembered it gets busy near the afternoon" said buttercup.
The girls began walking away from the school and toward the area that were the yogurt shop was, as they were walking blossom noticed bubbles seemed off. But it wasn't her place to ask because bubbles had the hardest time to over come the depression she built up about leaving butch.