Invisible

Vacation Part One

Just an early A/N.
I'm changing Celestia's birthday from October 19th to July 27th.

Third Person POV

"Are you sure you can travel?" Christopher asked Celestia, staring at the bandage on her knee. "I can cancel!" "No need," Celestia said reassuringly. "I can." She jogged around her room to prove her point.

"Okay, okay." He chuckled deeply as she finally stopped.

"How did you fall?" He interrogated her again, and Celestia groaned. "We went through this a million times! I wasn't careful, and I tripped." She replied.

It was a half truth-half lie answer.

She tripped, the truth. She wasn't careful because of Matthew's words. That was what she lied about.

"Cel, please don't lie to me." Christopher said exasperatedly. "We both know you're more careful than that."

Celestia sighed.

"Fine. Matthew blew up at me and said some, rather unkind words at me and I began jogging, but the words just stung. Okay?"

Celestia blurted out.

He clenched his fists. "Jones, again?" He groaned, looking dark. "Its fine," she said reassuringly. "It didn't hurt that much. Beside, its one day before vacation, and the girls and I are having a girls night, so shoo!" And she pushed him out of the room, giggling, and he laughed.

Around ten minutes later, Joanne, Kimberly, Dominique, Stella, and Kiki arrived.

"Let's play!" Joanne invited excitedly. "Cel, truth or dare?" "Dare," Celestia said bravely, not thinking of consequences.

"Sing something for Matthew." Joanne dared, preparing herself for Celestia's menacing glare. But, instead of glaring, Celestia sighed.

"Must it be so?" She asked dramatically, tossing her blonde curls. "Yes." Joanne nodded firmly.

Sighing, Celestia nodded.

All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And its taking me this long
But baby, I've figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around

You don't have to call anymore
I wont't pick up the phone
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry, no, no