Chapter 9 Mornings
Blossom's P.O.V
I went to bed thinking about how weirdly brick was acting after his phone call. He probably just needs sleep he's been so busy, I don't see him as often. I'd say we were drifting apart but it couldn't be true, I don't want it to.
I tried to close my eyes but they wouldn't shut, I sighed picking up my iPhone, putting in my headphones. I put it on full blast, 'Heal The Wound' by Dilz. I listened to half of my whole playlist till finally I feel asleep, my dream felt more and more like a nightmare.
I woke up that morning only 4 hours of sleep, I got outta bed, walking to the shower. I shampooed, conditioned, shaved and brushed my teeth. I got out wrapping the towel around my body, I walked down to my room, shockingly Haley was in there.
I knocked on my door really hard catching her attention, "Sorry I got a nightmare, I didn't know where to find you...."
I nodded, something in my gut knew she was lying but I just walked over and petted her hair, kissing her forehead. I motioned to my towel, creepily her eyes lingered longer than they were supposed to. "Um, oh right sorry, I find you later." She walked out and closed the door.
I sighed, I had to figure out what was going on, she isn't what she says she is! I'm getting a headache just trying to figure it out!
I dropped my towel, putting on strawberry scented body lotion and deodorant, then going to my closet. I put on red undies, 'Silent' written in diamonds on the butt and a matching bra but with black lace on it. I put on a hot pink v-neck long sleeve a little cleavage showing with a black tank top underneath. Then I slipped on black levi shorts above the knee but not to the thigh, a white belt holding it up. Then I putt on black socks that are for flats then I put on my hot pink flats with black diamonds on the tops. I left my hair out of my pony tail, having it wavy down my back, all the way to my knees, with a red headband. I put on mascara, light eyeshadow, and clear lip gloss. I didn't need blush because my cheeks are naturally rosy or foundation because their isn't any blemishes on my face.
I picked up my pink bubblegum backpack, 'love' written on the front pocket.
I knocked bubbles door, slowly I walked in. Her walls were baby blue but she had painted on them with black. She was a beautiful artist, I swear she could get a scholarship! She had white fuzzy carpet and a white desk in the corner, a baby blue chair pushed in, laptop and lamp on the desk. Her own spot for all her stuff animals, trust me there were millions! Her bed had white bars/headboard and dark blue pillows, her converter was baby blue and had black swirls on it.
I walked over to where she slept, I shook her awake. She groaned, rubbing her eyes, then opening her baby blue eyes. "School!" she yelped jumping out of bed even though it was only 6:30.
I left her to get ready, I walked to buttercups room, I knocked then slowly walked in. Her walls lime green with posters of her favorite wrestlers and pictures of bubbles, her and me. She has black weights in the corner and a punching bag in the middle. Lime green boxing gloves, Buttercup engraved on the left and Utonium engraved on the right both with dark green. They laid on a black desk with a dark green lamp and laptop, and lime green rolly chair. I walked on her wooden dark brown floor to her bed, it had dark green spray painted bars/headboard, lime green converter with black pillows.
I shook her awake but she just pulled the blanket over her head. I went to the end of the bed, my hands freezing cold. I tickled her feet with them, "COLD, I'M UP!" she screamed jumping out of bed.
I nodded at her while she just glared, I signed her, 'Get ready for school, I'm going to make breakfast.' I left closing the door and skipping downstairs, Haley sitting on the stool in the kitchen. I just barley took in her appearance, blonde/white hair, short in a bob and dark deep black eyes. She was wearing a reddish dress that went all the way to her ankles. She looked up at me, a smirk spread across her face, her eyes lingering on my body. Something with her, seems more like a boy but that's crazy, right? I pulled out pans, eggs, bacon and toast. I looked at Haley and pointed to the food.
"Oh, sunny side up please." I made sunny side up for bubbles and Haley, with a little bit of bacon. Then scrambled eggs for buttercup and I, lots of bacon for butters, medium for me. I gave Haley her food and put the girls food on the table, placing 2 glasses of OJ with them. Then I gabbed my plate and sat down next to Haley, OJ in front of our plates. We ate in silence, I finished first, I washed the dishes.
Bubbles walked down in a knee length baby blue dress, light brown slip ons and her regular 2 pony tails, curled, reaching her mid shoulder blades. Mascara coated her eyes, light eyeshadow, blush and lip gloss. Her long single strap white purse/ backpack at her side.
We smiled at each other and she went to eat. Haley not even sparing her a glance, weird. I washed Haley's plate and glass, then bubbles. Buttercup ran downstairs, wearing black basketball shorts, a lime green jersey with a #7 on the front and you can see her black tank top underneath. Her hair in a pony tail reaching her shoulders, still damp from the shower. No make up, just clear lip gloss, she had her black backpack slinged on shoulder. Haley didn't even look at her either, even more creepy.
She ate while I went to the professors room, he was sleeping, so I shook him awake. He opened his eyes, squinting them at me, 'Please watch Haley.' I signed, he nodded and I kissed his cheek.
I ran downstairs, and signed buttercup to tell Haley that professor was going to watch her till we came home. After professor was downstairs drinking some coffee, we kissed his cheek goodbye and headed out.
We flew off our signature colors followed us to school. I hope my gut feeling is wrong about Haley and the professors will be okay. I just hope.........
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