Ok, I've decided to continue this, cause....i'm bored. so here goes....part2!!!!!!!!!
Crystal Blue eyes Part 2: the other side of Fletcher halcón Tomphson
The siguiente morning...
She awoke to the usual banter and brawl of her sisters cries. they were always fighting with their new half sisters. She then realized she was home. How had she come home? had he brought her here? had he returned and carried her to the front door? A billion preguntas swirreled through her head, including one that came last........Had it never happened at all? One of her sister stepped in. Buttercup.Her face lit up to see her sister alive and well.
"BUBBLES! Your okay!"her green eyed sister cheered, coming to hug her sister.
"How....how did I get here?" She asked shyly. "the last thing I remeber is passing out in the park"
"the park? tu were on the front door step passed out! somebody in a white lab capa and navy blue boots had brought you, it was too dark to see who it was, and por the time we got to you, he was running around the corner!"Buttercup cried out.:Blossom thinks it mighta been Dexter, but dexter has Black boots and I know I saw navy blue ones on that kid."
".....so.....he did care...." Bubbles whispered. "What the heck are tu talking about?" Buttercup dicho puzzled."ugh, your not worth my time, besides we have our first día of middle school to worry about! get dressed so we can get outta here!"
Middle school......megaville middle school.... Fletcher would be there......She had to thank him for what he did.
"Oh yeah por the way, whoever the heck it was left a note on that stupid toy of yours"Buttercup dicho as she walked out of the room, rushing to get ready. Bubbles looked at the nightstand where octi layed,a note tied around his neck. Unopened. she untied the bit of pretty blue ribbon holding the note in place, and opened it. It was in Fletcher's elegant handwriting.
Remember what I dicho tu stupid girl, if tu tell anyone I did any of this, you'll pay.
P.S. that includes ever mentioning it to me again!
Later in homeroom.....
"So.....fletcher, hows it going between tu and bubbles? Hahaha"
"How many time do I have to tell tu guys I don't like her!? she's stoopid!"
"OH PUH-LEASE! Fletcher and Bubbles sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-"
"Just shut up Hexter!"
(and we wonder where Derek gets it from "hint""hint"!)
"Fletcher?"
"I'm telling tu I don't get where tu think-"
"FLETCHER halcón THOMPHSON!"
"ooops...he-he--he...here ms. Attendarious....o0_0o.
"Fletcher do I need to mover tu to the "Back" of the class?"
"NO!NO!NO! that won't be neccesary!"
He sunk back in his chair nervously, Hexter chuckling evily. Fletcher hated his green eyed brother. No braces, a cool accent instead of a dumb one like his. he could get any girl he wanted.
Bubbles stared at him....she could see he was sad. "why does it bother me so much if he's upset?" she thought worryingly. He helped her.....could it be she was.....no never...... Fletcher glanced over at her, she immeadiatly tried to look busy listening to ms. attendarious's speech on why tu can't ignore her when she ask if your present. The campana for class rang, and the children immeadiatly ran for the door. Bubbles was half way to the open doorway when she noticed... fletcher was still packing up to leave. She could thenk him quickly then still get to poesía class.
"Hi Fletcher....you...need any help?" Bubbles dicho shyly. Fletcher hmphed her and continued to put away his things. "well....I just wanted to say thank-"
"I thought I made it very clear never to bring that up again! tu have'nt told anyone else about it have you?" Fletcher said, glaring at her menacingly. "hmph. just go to your stoopid class, tu imbecolic girl" He began to stride off, slinging his backpack over his shoulder nonchalantly. a sketch pad flying out of an open pocket as he did. It landed open revealing a picture.....of her. it had bubbles shaped like hearts and her name made of bubbles in cursive handwriting, her hair tied into two little blue bows and her cheeks blushing pink.
"is....this....me...?" Bubbles said, reaching out to pick up the sketch pad. "I did'nt know tu could-"
Fletcher quickly snapped up the sketch pad, not a word said. He was blushing redder then Dexi with sunburn.he looked at Bubbles a moment, too scared to mouth her off, his secret revealed.
"You...you should just....g-g-go to your class!"
"Fletcher I don't mind if tu like-"
"I DON'T LIKE YOU! I HATE YOU! HATE!HATE!HATE YOU!" Fletcher screamed, tears streaming down his face.
"but I did'nt mean-"
"JUST SHUT UP! LEAVE ME ALONE BUBBLES!"
Fletcher stopped.........he had dicho her name.....bubbles was stunned....she thought fletcher did'nt know it.....or, he just did'nt like her enough to call her por her name. Fletcher broke down,falling on his knees. tears streaming down his face.....
"Just go away.......bubbles."
end of part2
Crystal Blue eyes Part 2: the other side of Fletcher halcón Tomphson
The siguiente morning...
She awoke to the usual banter and brawl of her sisters cries. they were always fighting with their new half sisters. She then realized she was home. How had she come home? had he brought her here? had he returned and carried her to the front door? A billion preguntas swirreled through her head, including one that came last........Had it never happened at all? One of her sister stepped in. Buttercup.Her face lit up to see her sister alive and well.
"BUBBLES! Your okay!"her green eyed sister cheered, coming to hug her sister.
"How....how did I get here?" She asked shyly. "the last thing I remeber is passing out in the park"
"the park? tu were on the front door step passed out! somebody in a white lab capa and navy blue boots had brought you, it was too dark to see who it was, and por the time we got to you, he was running around the corner!"Buttercup cried out.:Blossom thinks it mighta been Dexter, but dexter has Black boots and I know I saw navy blue ones on that kid."
".....so.....he did care...." Bubbles whispered. "What the heck are tu talking about?" Buttercup dicho puzzled."ugh, your not worth my time, besides we have our first día of middle school to worry about! get dressed so we can get outta here!"
Middle school......megaville middle school.... Fletcher would be there......She had to thank him for what he did.
"Oh yeah por the way, whoever the heck it was left a note on that stupid toy of yours"Buttercup dicho as she walked out of the room, rushing to get ready. Bubbles looked at the nightstand where octi layed,a note tied around his neck. Unopened. she untied the bit of pretty blue ribbon holding the note in place, and opened it. It was in Fletcher's elegant handwriting.
Remember what I dicho tu stupid girl, if tu tell anyone I did any of this, you'll pay.
P.S. that includes ever mentioning it to me again!
Later in homeroom.....
"So.....fletcher, hows it going between tu and bubbles? Hahaha"
"How many time do I have to tell tu guys I don't like her!? she's stoopid!"
"OH PUH-LEASE! Fletcher and Bubbles sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-"
"Just shut up Hexter!"
(and we wonder where Derek gets it from "hint""hint"!)
"Fletcher?"
"I'm telling tu I don't get where tu think-"
"FLETCHER halcón THOMPHSON!"
"ooops...he-he--he...here ms. Attendarious....o0_0o.
"Fletcher do I need to mover tu to the "Back" of the class?"
"NO!NO!NO! that won't be neccesary!"
He sunk back in his chair nervously, Hexter chuckling evily. Fletcher hated his green eyed brother. No braces, a cool accent instead of a dumb one like his. he could get any girl he wanted.
Bubbles stared at him....she could see he was sad. "why does it bother me so much if he's upset?" she thought worryingly. He helped her.....could it be she was.....no never...... Fletcher glanced over at her, she immeadiatly tried to look busy listening to ms. attendarious's speech on why tu can't ignore her when she ask if your present. The campana for class rang, and the children immeadiatly ran for the door. Bubbles was half way to the open doorway when she noticed... fletcher was still packing up to leave. She could thenk him quickly then still get to poesía class.
"Hi Fletcher....you...need any help?" Bubbles dicho shyly. Fletcher hmphed her and continued to put away his things. "well....I just wanted to say thank-"
"I thought I made it very clear never to bring that up again! tu have'nt told anyone else about it have you?" Fletcher said, glaring at her menacingly. "hmph. just go to your stoopid class, tu imbecolic girl" He began to stride off, slinging his backpack over his shoulder nonchalantly. a sketch pad flying out of an open pocket as he did. It landed open revealing a picture.....of her. it had bubbles shaped like hearts and her name made of bubbles in cursive handwriting, her hair tied into two little blue bows and her cheeks blushing pink.
"is....this....me...?" Bubbles said, reaching out to pick up the sketch pad. "I did'nt know tu could-"
Fletcher quickly snapped up the sketch pad, not a word said. He was blushing redder then Dexi with sunburn.he looked at Bubbles a moment, too scared to mouth her off, his secret revealed.
"You...you should just....g-g-go to your class!"
"Fletcher I don't mind if tu like-"
"I DON'T LIKE YOU! I HATE YOU! HATE!HATE!HATE YOU!" Fletcher screamed, tears streaming down his face.
"but I did'nt mean-"
"JUST SHUT UP! LEAVE ME ALONE BUBBLES!"
Fletcher stopped.........he had dicho her name.....bubbles was stunned....she thought fletcher did'nt know it.....or, he just did'nt like her enough to call her por her name. Fletcher broke down,falling on his knees. tears streaming down his face.....
"Just go away.......bubbles."
end of part2
