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"ouch, Rarity, it hurts!" Dash protested.
"Hush darling, no pain, no gain." Rarity said as she continued to tug at Dash's tangled hair.
"You know you're overreacting right? Its just a dinner." Dash said.
"Oh- ohohohoho, darling! You got it all wrong! Dinner in the sense he is indirectly taking you out on a date! You're really dumb." Rarity batted her hand as she laughed.
"Whaaa?" Dash was dumbfounded.
"Really? Are you sure? Do you think he likes me?" She felt nervous all of a sudden.
"Pffft, you should've seen the look on his face whenever he stares at you so dreamily. He is really so in love with you." Rarity exposed Soarin now.
After a hour or so, after many protests of picking what to wear and what not to, and designing the hairstyles, dash was finally ready.
She looked so gorg bc tahts how she is lol
Rarity looked so proud of herself for making her already beautiful tomboy bestie extra beautiful.
Finally a bell rang in their apartment which meant Soarin was there.
Rarity squealed loudly and started poking Dash saying "omg omg your boyfriend is hereeee!!!~"
Dash whined loudly and said "he's NOT my boyfriend rares..." with a neutral face.
"Alright alright, now go open the door and have fun darling!!" Rarity said as she went inside her's and AppleJack's shared room.
"Fine" Dash said as she went towards the door and opened it, revealing a very handsome looking Soarin.
He was wearing a simple white shirt, the first three buttons left unbothered, and black jeans. It was simple, but he managed to look hot in that too. Dash was wearing a red gown that looked simple but elegant. It had black bows.
Dash blushed and looked away, feeling Soarin's eyes travel all over her body, looking her up and down as if he didn't eat for 30 years and she was a piece of meat.
Soarin's lip bite didn't help either.
Then Soarin noticed that he was staring at her and shook away his dirty thoughts. He bit the inside of his cheek looking at her one more time, before taking her hand and leading her to his car.
He opened the door for her like the gentleman he is and jogged over to the other side after she sat down.
He started the car and automatically some 80's song played. It was 'just the two of us'. It was Dash's favourite song and she tried hard not to vibe to it right now.
When they started moving, Soarin put a hand on Dash's thigh, to which she blushed panicked immediately.
Soarin saw the effect he had on Dash and smirked. But he did not stop. He decided to keep going. He kept applying pressure to her leg until she started squirming uncomfortably.
Then Soarin started laughing and took his hand away.
"Don't worry bun, I'm just kidding" he laughed but immediately realized what he said and started panicking too. He wanted to see Dash's reaction too.
Dash was beyond flustered by Soarin's choice of words and she didn't want to seem like a blushing idiot so she turned her head to the windows and suddenly, the trees became so interesting.
Then she realized that potatoes don't grow in trees and they come from the ground. Wow what a nerd. What if one day the potatoes came alive and was angry because you kept attacking them? You know, you call a lazy person a "couch potato". Isn't that disrespectful towards the potatoes? What if the potatoes were angry and wanted to start war? What if they start their own race? What would they call it? What if they created a own sex? What if they named it 'potatosexual'? I mean, that would be nice though. Lol I love potatoes so why am I not potatosexual already? What if 'peace was never an option' was their motto? What if they start killing the humans and slowly take over the world? Wouldn't that be shame towards the humanity? Heh what a shame.. getting killed by a fucking potato. The potatoes which we used to mash and eat starts to kill us. They mash and eat us for their hunger. That would actually be awesome. Twenty percent extra cooler to be honest. But how would they even kill us? Do they call the other vegetables for help? Will they use weapons like us? What if-
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WonderBucks Café ☑️
RomanceWhat happens when a school girl with some sense of art, meets an ordinary boy working at a coffee shop? [This story is inspired by @kkkrenz 's "bittersweet" book] THIS BOOK IS CRINGE STOP READING OMAIGAT
