I looked over at blossom as she sighed, slumping back in her seat and texting on her phone. She looked thin and pale, almost like a glass doll that had hidden cracks she didn't want to show the world. I wanted to see them, I wanted to fix them, mend her back together so she'd smile a real smile.

"Oh professor! Can we eat at that diner over there?!" Bubbles yelled making us all snap our eyes across the street.

"NO!" We all looked at blossom as her eyes went wide, "I mean I, I heard they had rats and someone found a roach in their salad." She played with her hand, flinching a couple times, as if it hurt to just move.

"Oh come on leader girl! I heard they had the best cheese burgers there and I want one!" Buttercup argued, "Besides bubbles and I get to choose because we have good grades." She smirked making blossom sit rigid in her seat, shifting uncomfortably.

"Buttercup does have a point Blossom, I'm sorry but rules are rules." The professor said, pulling into the parking lot.

We all climbed out of the car, blossom following reluctantly, "Go talk to her," Boomer whispered to me, my brothers, buttercup, bubbles and basically everyone knew I liked blossom, that's why guys wouldn't hit on her, I may help protect this city but I am a rowdyruff and I know how to threaten people.

"I don't think she'll talk to me after the fight with Logan." I explained, still whispering.

Butch nudged my side, "And when has that ever stopped you? You threatened every guy our age in Townsville that even thought about blossom. You're a Jojo now start acting like one!" He whispered before they both went to their counterparts ignoring the professors heated stare.

I sighed, slowing down letting blossom catch up to me. She was in a bundle of nerves, not even paying attention, making her trip. I caught her under my arms before she hit the asphalt, "S-sorry brick, I should've been watching where I was g-going." She stuttered out, pulling away as if I hit a bruise or something to cause her pain.

"It's fine red, why so nervous?" I already knew why she was, I remember the first time I saw Logan, they said something about a diner and I'm guessing this was it.

She rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly, walking inside as I held the door open, "Just memories..." was all she said mumbling a 'thank you' for me holding the door open. I nodded my head and didn't press her, I already had a plan for her to be mine even if it's cheesy.

We all sat down at a table, the professor taking away blossoms phone from her bad grades. She fought back, making up horrible excuses but in the end it ended up turned off, peacefully tucked away in the professors coat pocket. An old lady came up to our table, "Hello I'm Debbie, your waitress. Can I get ya'll something to drink for today?" She asked not really looking at us, she just held her pen to her notepad.

Everyone ordered except for blossom making Debbie look up, her eyes gleamed, "It's so good to see you again! Not many folks come in with manners like yours!" She beamed.

Blossom blushed in embarrassment, "Um thank you..." She whispered going completely red in the cheeks.

"Would you like regular lemonade, like always, hon?" She asked with a warm smile.

"Um not today, I'll just take a water, thank you though... "

The lady nodded and a few minutes later she brought back the drinks and took everyone's order. Blossom didn't touch her salad, just stared at it as if it was pure evil yet utter bliss, licking her lips but never touching her fork. It broke my heart, I wanted her to eat, her body was beautiful, she was healthy and through my eyes she's perfect, she doesn't need to change.

"Blossom, why aren't you eating?" Professor asked making all of us turn towards her.

"Just don't feel so great..." She muttered.

The professor frowned, "Hmm we'll take it to go and when you feel better you can eat it then." He knew something was up and I think he was going to confront her when they arrived home.

I really want blossom to be her old self again, I want her to be happy, I want her to eat, I want her to be mine...