Issues Part II *Sneak Peek*

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I woke up late the next day, only to arrive on the scene of Pinkie bawling her eyes out. 

 "Dashieee! Fluttershy has to leave!" She cried. 

 "Don't we all?" I deadpanned seriously.

 "I don't think you get it," Fluttershy paused, stepping forward, "I won't be back in school. At least for a while." 

 "Oh," Realization dawned on me quickly. "Oh." I repeated.

 "Yeah "oh"!" Pinkie pouted and attached herself to Fluttershy's arm. I smiled slightly at that.

 "I should have told you all sooner, I realize that.. I apologize." 

 "'s fine." Applejack smiled to assure her.

 "We have your number so that's good. I'll try not to miss you too much." Twilight spoke up. I almost groaned in frustration. I don't fucking care. I don't care. I don't care. Still in denial. Shut up, mind. 

I watched as she turned on her heels, waved (I was sure I heard a sigh), and shut the door. I turned around and began walking back upstairs to pack everything. I don't give a fuck that she's gone. Who cares. She never cared anyway. 

 "You're bipolar as all hell." Pinkie jumped onto my bed before collapsing on the clean, folded clothes. I noticed one of Fluttershy's shirts lying on the left corner. 

 "You're one to talk," I snorted, pushing my feelings away. 

 "I always talk. It's what I'm good at. Actually, I'm awesome at planning parties and hosting them so talking's second!" 

 "Hush now. Y'know you're messing up the clothes, right?" Pinkie simply nodded and grinned mischievously. 

 "And you gotta fix 'em all again so what's it to ya~?" This woman is always so cheerful, I don't see how she does it. 

 "Nah. I'll make Twilight tell you to do it. I know how much you like her." Now it was my turn to grin mischievously. Pinkie glared at me and launched a pillow at my face. I scoffed and grabbed two pillows off of the bed. 

 "Fight me, hoe." 
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FUCK MAN HELP I'M SO BEHIND ON WRITING.

-T♥

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