Chapter Fourteen

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--Silver Spoon's POV--

Diamond Tiara had been talking to Featherweight the entire time.
She had laughed at all his jokes, offered him a taste of her milkshake, complimented his mane (he hadn't even done anything unusual with it) and blushed every time he said anything nice.

I felt like a third wheel.
A broken third wheel doing nothing but slowing things down.
It was like they didn't even notice me, and when they did it was clear they wished they didn't.

When it had been several hours and I had gone to the bathroom three times without them noticing me leaving I got enough of it.

"Why did you even bring me?" I asked.
No response.
"Hello? Diamond?"
Quiet.
"DIAMOND TIARA!" I shouted. She turned around, clearly mad.
"What? You're interrupting!"
"THEN WHY DID YOU BRING ME? I HAVEN'T SAID A SINGLE WORD SINCE WE GOT HERE AND YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED A THING BECAUSE YOU'RE TOO BUSY FLIRTING WITH FEATHERWEIGHT!"
Featherweight was shocked.
"F-flirting? But I... I don't... I'm... I'm gay!"
Now Diamond Tiara was shocked.
"EW! You're GAY? Gross!" Diamond said, clearly disgusted.
That was the second time my heart broke.
"You're a homophobe? I'm leaving then, since I apparently disgust you!" Featherweight shouted and galloped out from the cafe.
"But homosexuality is just so... Unnatural" Diamond said to me.
"Why? If he likes the same gender that's fine!"
"No, it's gross and I don't want to have anything to do with it!"
What I did next was difficult to do. I had to take a deep breath and gather all my courage to get the words out, but I did it.
"I GUESS WE'RE NOT FRIENDS ANYMORE THEN!" I screamed.
Diamond stared at me.
"Wait... Are you... You mean you're...?"
"Gay? Yes! And I'm tired of you being a judgement all bitch! the only reason I stayed with you was because I HAPPENED to have a crush on you! A BIG, FAT, LESBIAN CRUSH!"
I threw the card I'd been hiding at her and stormed out of the store. I was DONE.

I had just lost my only friend and my crush.
I was alone. All the school hated me for being a bully, and if they knew, they'd hate me even more.
I sat down with my back to a tree and started crying.
I was alone, cold and sad.

There was nothing I could do, nopony I could go to.
All my friends were jerks who probably hated me by now, and all the nice people in this town disliked me for bullying the CMC.

Life isn't unfair though, I definitely deserved this.

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