𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼.

-Chapter Eight ♡ More Boys?! ♡-

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Week 2: Day 8 || More Boys?!

Rainbow Dash's Pov

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"Soarin I fucking swear to God, if you don't give me that stupid book–" I jumped up, attempting to reach my Daring Doo book he was holding in the air. "Arghh! Fuck my short height!" I groaned, "Sorry Crash, but I think you need to pay attention to me." He shrugged, still holding the book far out of my reach.

Wait a second....

"Hey! Who told you that nickname?!" I asked, "Oh, yeah. This girl that's high or something. I think she's on drugs." He simply put, "Ugh! Pinkie! Why?!" I groaned,

Suddenly a pink blob spawned in our dorm. "Ah! What the fuck?!" I backed away, bumping into Soarin. He pushed me back and I turned to glared at him. "Dashie! I told him cause he's–" Pinkie somehow spawned in our dorm.

Author/Me: GUYS THE FOUTH WALL! STOP!

"Oops, got to go! Byeee!" Pinkie then hopped into the Pinkie blob and suddenly vanished. "That's my friend, and she's not on drugs... I think..." I explained, "Ooookay?" Soarin said, clearly confused by the current events. "Anyways, here's you book back. And by the way... That book is really good, I read it before." He said and handed me my book, "What? How? This book just came out." I said in a confused tone, "I have my ways, babe." He winked, "Soarin! I said to stop fucking calling me that!" I said angrily, "Heh, and I think that you should go find something else to do, then flirting with me." He chuckled,

What–

"Flirting?!" I gasped, "Sir! That is the absolute last thing I would do to you." I glared.

Why did that sound wrong–

"Sure. Not that you have the skills anyways." He smirked, "If you're trying to get me to flirt with you, it's not happening." I crossed my arms, he shook his head and sighed. "Aw why not, Crashie?" He coed, "Cra- CRASHIE?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON?!" I just him away from me, "Nothing, besides pie and strawberry milk." He smiled innocently, "You are so weird." I sighed, "And I'm not going to flirt with you, so fuck off." I crossed my arms, "Fine, fine, just saying that you missed another chance." He sighed,

What's that supposed to mean?

Anyways, It's Sunday today and I've got nothing to do today. I surprisingly survived my first week here, barely... But Soarin seems to be... Busy? I can't tell....

Ask to hang out!

WHAT THE HELL?! ARE YOU INSANE?!

No, just trying to help you and me from being bored.

AND YOU THINK SOARIN IS GONNA HELP WITH THAT?!

Yeah, why not?

Shut the fuck up.

I mean... Why not? My inner thoughts got to me, and I made my way to Soarin who was laying on his stomach and typing away at something, on his laptop... "Soarin?" I called, "What?" He replied, "Whatcha doing?" I asked, "Oh, well wouldn't you like to know? I thought you hated me." He smirked, "One, I said that already you copycat. And two! I do hate you! I just wanna know." I sighed, "I hate you too, bitch. But I'm just about to hang out with Switch for the day." He said, closing his laptop. "Oh," was all I managed to squeak out.

*Ding Dong!*

"Infact, there he is now!" Soarin smiled and walked over to the door. "Hey Soar!" He fist bumped Soarin, "Sup brah." He fist bumped him back. "Hey Dash!" He smiled and walked into our dorm. "Hi Switch," I gave a weak smile. Soarin rolled his eyes and went to go drag his bff out of the dorm. "Com'on! I wanna start the game already!" Soarin whined, "What game?" I asked,