Part 4

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Brick POV:

I decided to go for a morning stroll. I woke up an hour before classes started and walked around the town. Now, we're not supposed to leave campus on school days (unless it's after school or lunch). I remembered Blossom babbling about who-knows-what yesterday. I think she said she hit buttercup or something like that.

I pass a book store and can't help but smile. I remember when all of us were six how boomer insisted on robbing a book store.

Butch and I thought it was the most stupidest idea he'd ever had. But, we did it anyways. I remember Blossom standing there. Her pink eyes shocked at what we were robbing.

We would fight all the time, over stupid things as well. But as we grew older, out hatred eventually... evaporated? We still dislike one other, but it's not 'I'm gonna pulverize you' it's more like a 'go away' kind of hate.

I sigh and make my way back to campus. I see a group of girls in cheer uniforms sitting at the front of the school. I remember Butch saying that today was cheer tryouts. He said he was gonna sneak out of class to watch the girls.

I mentally facepalm, remembering how much of a pervert my brother is.

"Did you hear!? Princess said that Bubbles is a cry baby!" One of the cheerleaders laughed. I cringed, poor Bubbles.

"Yeah! I heard that Blossom is a bossy miss know it all." Another cheerleader says. I think for a moment. She's not wrong, but why do I feel mad at that statement. I brush it off and head to my class.

Bubbles POV:

I was at Buttercups dorm room. It was an hour before school actually started and I wanted Buttercups waffles. Ok. I know how to cook! But I just didn't feel like it today, besides... I wouldn't of heard her signing.

I sat at the island with a barstool and watched in awe as she made me some blueberry waffles. She was singing and I was happy to hear her sing after so many months of her barely speaking.

Don't do love, don't do friends
I'm only after success
Don't need a relationship
I'll never soften my grip
Don't want cash, don't want card
Want it fast, want it hard
Don't need money, don't need fame
I just want to make a change
I just wanna change, I just wanna change
I just wanna change, I just wanna change
I just wanna
Change!
I know exactly what I want and who I wanna to be
I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine
I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy
Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh!
One track mind, one track heart
If I fail, I'll fall apart
Maybe it is all a test
'Cause I feel like I'm the worst, so I always act like I'm the best
If you are not very careful
Your possessions will possess you
TV taught me how to feel
Now real life has no appeal
It has no appeal, it has no appeal
It has no appeal, it has no appeal
It has no appeal-

She stoped and I looked at her confused. Buttercup let out a sigh, then handed me my waffle. "Why'd you stop Buttercup?" I watched as she put whipped cream on top.

"Because I finished your food?" She forced a smile before heading to her room. I sighed then started eating. And, if I might add, it was DELICIOUS!

I got up and texted blossom.

🧼: Hey Blossom! After school do you wanna go to the mall?

🌺: Sure! Wait- is Buttercup coming?

🧼: I haven't asked her yet... can I ask her?

🌺: sure. I guess. Well got to go. Bye!

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