I changed the title and description because I decided I didn't like the old one. It's the same story but just a different title and summary. So I hope you enjoy and the story covers all of the PPG and RRB not just Bubbles, Boomer, and Butch.

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The clock screeched, signaling it was time to wake up. Bubbles grunted and rolled over to turn off her alarm. It was 9 am on a Saturday, a little late for her but this wasn't any ordinary Saturday, this was the day Bubbles turned 21. She was officially an adult now and she couldn't have been any happier.

Bubbles rolled over to lie on her back and stared at the ceiling. 21 years of being alive, she was getting old, and it seemed like just yesterday she was graduating high school and now she was a junior in college. She sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, her bed squeaking as she slipped her feet into her light blue Hello Kitty slippers. Bubbles stood up and stretched grunting a very unfeminine noise. Then, Bubbles walked out of her room to take a shower. Showers always relaxed her. The warm water running down her body and the nice clean feeling you get afterwards and it was a good time to think about stuff. Bubbles got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself and her hair. Then she walked to her room, whistling, and tried to pick an outfit for the day. She sighed, after 10 minutes of looking she was growing hopeless. Eventually Bubbles decided on wearing a white blouse with a light blue cardigan and dark blue skinny jeans with tan Uggs. Bubbles then finished drying her hair and left her room. Bubbles walked into her little kitchen to find her roommate, Brianna, eating some cinnamon toast crunch.

"Good morning Brianna." Bubbles greeted.

"Good morning Bubbles and happy birthday! You're finally 21, so tonight we're going to the club okay?" She said with her mouth full of cereal while hugging Bubbles.

"Ha-ha, okay okay," Bubbles giggled," but I have to meet my sisters at the cafe for lunch or breakfast, brunch? Yeah brunch."

"Well alright, but when you get back I'm taking you to Radcliff tonight."

"Okay, well I gotta go."

"Really, where are you going?" Brianna asked. Really she already knew because it was only 10:30, a little too early for Bubbles to be going to brunch with her sisters.

"Oh you know... to Boomer's room." Bubbles blushed and started leaning back and forth on her feet. She didn't really like to talk about her relationships with other people.

"Okay well have fun." Brianna said.

One thing she knew was that she didn't like Boomer. He was so preppy and innocent, just like Bubbles, and that's why she did not like him. No guy should be that much alike to his girlfriend and they even had the same hair color and blue eyes! It was like they could have been brother and sister if someone didn't know they were going out.
Brianna turned around, going back to her cereal, as Bubbles left closing the door quietly behind her.

Buttercup woke up feeling nauseas. Her stomach was in knots as she got up and tried to eat. As she started to munch on her first bite of cereal Buttercup felt bile come up in her throat and ran to the bathroom, just in time to get to the toilet. She flushed the toilet and slumped against the opposite wall, exhausted. This happened two days ago too and Buttercup was starting to suspect that this was not a stomach virus.
Buttercup looked at the clock on the wall, 11:00; she had to meet her sisters at the cafe at 11:30. Actually this was early for her but she got up because it was her youngest sister, Bubbles, 21st birthday. Buttercup had turned 21 ten months before and now it was Bubbles turn.

Buttercup stroked her hand through her hair, trying to make it less knotty, she needed a shower. Buttercup took off her clothes and turned the water on to a nice temperature. She stepped in and let the warm water run over her body, washing her worries away down the drain. She got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself, leaving to go to her bedroom. There, she brushed her shoulder length black hair, it looking a bit shinier and healthier than it was before. Buttercup put on some clothes, black skinny jeans, a green tank top and some black and green converse. Buttercup left her room to see her roommate, Stacey, walking in. She worked at the campus cafe so this must have been her break. Buttercup was okay with Stacey, they weren't exactly friends though, just roommates.

"Hey Buttercup. You're up early." Stacey greeted.

"Yeah well I got to go meet my sisters at the cafe so that's why I'm up." She wasn't going to tell about how she also woke up because she was nauseas.

"Yeah well its 11:30 now-"

"IT'S 11:30!" Buttercup interrupted. She looked at the clock; it read 11:31 now. "Oh shit, I'm late!"

"Ha-ha, same old Buttercup." Stacey said.

"Yeah okay well bye." Buttercup said while grabbing her keys and rushing out the door but not before catching a glance at her unfinished bowl of cereal, a sense of foreboding washing over her as she closed the door.

Blossom eyes fluttered open, slowly focusing to figure out she wasn't in her own bed. She felt arms wrapped around her body and that's when she realized she wasn't the only one in this bed. Immediately memories from last night flooded her mind.

Blossom was heading over to Brick's room across campus to work on a project. Blossom didn't like Brick, or so she said, but really she did like him deep down. Brick was handsome, no hot to a lot of girls. Brick was on the football team, got good grades, and was in the same psychology class as Blossom. They had to do a project on human behaviors in certain situations so of course the professor had to pair Blossom and Brick together, the two top studentsin the class who happened to hate each other working together on a project, great.

She reached Brick's building and found his room on the third floor, room 309.

Blossom knocked on the door and waited, smoothing out her gray mini skirt and checking her white belt to see if it had came undone. Even though this was Brick, she still wanted to look presentable. She was smoothing out somewrinkles from her pink t-shirt with a white heart in the center when Brick opened the door.Brick obviously had just gotten out of the shower since his hair was still wet and clung to his head. Really, Blossom had to admit he was attractive standing there with his gym shorts on and no shirt, showing his toned muscles and clearly defined abs, but that didn't mean she was going to give him the satisfaction of showing him he looked good.

"What areyoudoing here?" Brick asked rather rudely.

"Weren't we assigned to do a project together last week?" Blossom answered.

"Yeah and? It's due in like three weeks."

"So," Blossom was starting to get annoyed with him asking stupid questions, like really did he have common sense, "that means we have three weeks to write a ten page paper on a human behavior we haven't even picked yet. I think we should get started, now will you let me in?"Brick shrugged and moved aside letting Blossom in. Blossom was surprised by how neat his room was since he was a boy. She sat down on his couch and pulled out a notebook and a pen from her white purse. Brick sat down across for her and waited for her to start.

"Oh and Brick before we start can you put a shirt on, cause you're not cute." Blossom said.

Brick smirked, "What? Do you find me distracting?"

"Yeah right," Blossom rolled her eyes, "get over yourself."

"Then why do you want me to put a shirt on? It is my place after all."

"Because," Blossom started, "I'm not here to play games and if you won't put a shirt on then I'll just leave."

Brick thought it over, "Well alright, just for you honey." Blossom rolled her eyes as Brick smirked and went to put on a shirt.
Brick came back in a plain white v-neck t-shirt that clung to his body rather well. He sat down, leaned back and started talking.

"So what human behavior are we doing?"

"I was thinking either sexual intercourse or kissing. Personally I like kissing more as a topic because it's more original." Blossom answered.

Brick smirked when she said "sexual intercourse" because it was so cute that she didn't just say "sex"."Yeah I'm fine with 'kissing' as our topic." Brick answered.

"Okay, good." Blossom wrote it down in her notebook.

"So," Brick moved over to sit next to Blossom, "while we're talking about kissing have you kissed anybody before?"

Blossom was surprised, what kind of question was this and why was he asking her?"Umm, yes I have."

"Really, who was it with?" Brick retorted, really why was he asking her these questions.

"It was with my ex-boyfriend, Dexter."

"So only one boyfriend huh, well-"

"I could of had more!" Blossom interrupted. "Guys ask me out all the time, I just say no."

Brick smirked, "Oh really, I bet you I get asked out much more than you do."

"Yeah right I get asked out more times in a day than you do in a week." Blossom retorted, really she bet that didn't happen. She barely got asked out, maybe once a month and usually they were nerds. Darn her ego.

"Ok then, so if you get asked out more than me how about we make a bet. Whoever gets asked out the most in a week has to do the whole project, ok?" Brick got close to Blossom's face and put his arm over her shoulders, waited for her answer. She blushed a little.

"Alright, it's a deal." She answered getting right back into his face and staring at him. They held that for a minute, the tension between them so thick you could slice it with a butter knife, whenBrick lunged forward and kissed Blossom, passionately, and pushed her down on the couch. Blossom was surprised, not expecting this to happen. She wanted to push him away but the part of her that liked him wanted this, wanted more of this. Blossom closed her eyes and tangled her hands in his hair, deepening the kiss. Brick completely laid down on top of her and Blossom put her hands in his shirt, trying to take it off. He separated from the kiss to lift his arms up as Blossom took off his shirt. She pulled him back down to continue their kiss and Brick picked her up and she clung to him, all while holding the kiss. Brick carried her over to his bedroom and closed the door, pushing her down onto the bed.

Damn, how could she let herself succumb to his charm, even if she did like it, this couldn't happen again. Blossom pried his arms off her, Brick rolling over and going back to sleep, and got out of bed to pick up her clothes. Blossom looked at the phone in her purse to find it was 11:20; she had to be at the cafe at 11:30! Blossom rushed to put on her clothes and quickly brushed her hair with the brush in her purse and put on some quick make-up. Blossom left Brick's room and ran to the cafe, it was 11:25 and she hated to be late.

Bubbles was outside Boomer's room and knocked on the door, waiting for him to answer. Mark, Boomer's roommate, opened the door in his pajamas.
"Oh, it's just you." Mark said flatly. "Come on in." Mark went back to watching television as Bubbles came in and closed the door. She saw Boomer in his kitchen eating cereal and went over to him.

"Good morning Boomie." Bubbles said. Boomer looked up from his cereal to find Bubbles standing in front of him, smiling. He smiled back at her, not expecting her to come this early.
Boomer got up and went over to her and then he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her. Bubbles kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck, making the kiss a little deeper than before. They broke the kiss after thirty seconds but Boomer still held her close, refusing to let her go.

"Happy birthday." He whispered only loud enough for her to hear.

Bubbles smiled, said "Thanks" and Boomer let her go, going back to his wonderful breakfast of cereal and milk. Bubbles sat down across from him and Boomer started talking.

"So," he said with his mouth half full, "what are you doing today for your birthday?"

"Well," Bubbles replied, "I'm going to the cafe for brunch with my sisters after I leave here, and then I'm going to Radcliff with Brianna tonight."

"Ohh, miss fancy 21 year old is going to the club while her year younger boyfriend stays at home," Boomer pouted, teasing her, "how sad."

Bubbles giggled, "Oh shut up. You'll be 21 in a couple months from now, so chill." Even though she said that, in reality she was glad that Boomer was still 20 because that meant he couldn't go everywhere she went now. For these next couple of months she would be free to go to clubs and bars by herself and with friends without being trailed by Boomer or "coincidentally" running into him. Really she did love him, they had been going out for two years now, but that didn't mean he needed to be with her all the time.

"Yeah well enjoy these next couple months without me cause when my birthday comes around you and me will be partying all night." Boomer said.

"Yeah, can't wait." Bubbles smiled, it was fake but you couldn't tell, she was basically an expert after all those times giving fake smiles to people.
Bubbles checked her phone and it read 11:15, time for her to go. Bubbles got up and slid her chair in.

"Alright Boomer I gotta go, see you later."

"Bye Bubbles have a good time tonight." Boomer said while getting up and hugging her. He kissed her briefly before letting her go and grabbing his cereal bowl to put in the sink.

"Bye Mark."

"Okay bye Bubbles. Hey enjoy tonight it's gonna be one of the best nights of your life, oh and happy birthday." Mark smiled and turned around, going back to watching television.

Bubbles giggled, "Alright well bye." She closed the door on her way out and she couldn't help but smile and be happy. Whether it was because it was her birthday, meeting her sisters for brunch, going to the club tonight, or a combination of the three, she wouldn't know.

Bubbles was the first to arrive at the campus cafe at 11:30. She was surprised because Blossom was always early, usually the first to arrive, but today was different. She found a booth next to a window in the back and sat down, waiting for them to show up. Bubbles started to get worried when Buttercup walked through the door five minutes later. Buttercup was usually the one always late so her being the second one here was quite unusual. Bubbles waved her over and Buttercup sat down across from Bubbles.

"So where's Bloss, I know she's here." Buttercup said while looking around the cafe searching for Blossom.

"Oh, she's not here yet." Bubbles replied nervously, usually it was her and Blossom when they all talked so this was different, but it wasn't like she didn't know how to talk to her own sister. It was just that she didn't really have alone time with her as they were growing up.

Buttercup raised her eyebrows in surprise,"Well that's weird, anyway what's it like to be 21 finally? Are you finally going to have your first drink tonight now that you're legal?" Bubbles laughed and answered her sister's question.

Bubbles and Buttercup were talking about what they were doing, their classes, and where Blossom was. It was really going good and both were having a good time when Blossom burst into the cafe, winded.
It was 11:40 when Blossom finally reached the cafe. From Brick's room to the cafe was usually a 20 minute jog so the fact that she ran here in 15 minutes was good, but the fact that she was ten minutes late wasn't. Blossom spotted her sisters at a booth in the back at a booth and went to sit next to Bubbles.

"Sorry I'm late; my alarm didn't go off this morning." She said while still panting heavily.

"Oh that's alright," Bubbles smiled, "me and Buttercup were just talking about where you were."

"Yeah we thought you had got some last night and were sleeping with him when you woke up and realized it was time to go so you rushed to put your clothes on, tried to get yourself together real quick before rushing out of his place and running here. But we know you wouldn't do that Miss Goody-Two-Shoes." Buttercup added.

Blossom swallowed, "Um no I would never do that." Blossom laughed, blowing it off. Even though it was true she would never let her sisters know that. "So did you guys order yet?"

"No, Bubbles said we shouldn't order until you got here." Buttercup said while throwing Bubbles a look, she just shrugged and smiled.

"Well then since Blossom is here let's get something to eat." Bubbles said, smiling.

She waved a goodbye to her sisters before she went back on her to way to her room. She was glad that her sisters had come out here for her birthday and talked. It was nice to know that everything was going great in all of their lives and Bubbles hummed a sweet tune to herself, even happier than before she came. She didn't think her birthday could get any better but it did get better, a lotbetter.