The Day My Life Began

Movie Night

Part Two of Morgan's Birthday Surprise.

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The day had gone...actually quiet. I had gone back Home once I put Lilac to bed. She was okay, surprising after the day she had. She was only five for Story's sake!

I was still working over the Plan. I couldn't go back to Equestria without a good plan.

Some things could stay the same. Like my plan for the Chery Episode: staying in Ponyville. My emergency plan for if Lilac was ever picked for Family Appreciation Day was gone, so that was a thing I would have to fix. Sisterhoof Social was out the window.

It was all falling apart.

Don't even get me started on what to do with Mia and Shiny's wedding. I would have to start working soon so I could get invited, maybe get made Maid of Honor. That would be funny, I would need to take a photo of Sparkle of Twilight's face if that ever happened.

Ugh. Planning is difficult. But, somehow fun.

What could I do as procrastination?

==DMLB==

Math. Math is what I can do.

I started doing a month's worth of math work. It shouldn't be too long. I've done this class at least five times.

Once, in Full House, once in My Wife and Kids, once in George Lopez, once in Hannah Montana, once in Kim Possible, and finally once in Lilo and Stitch.

What? I stayed ten years in that one! That counts!

Point is, I could do this geometry.

Dad didn't think I could. He would have a tutor come on Tuesdays and help me. Do you have any idea how annoying it is to pretend to be stupid so they don't suspect I've gone through high a dozen times?

He would sometimes sit me down and demand I do math. The problem wasn't that I didn't do it, it was just that I wouldn't turn it in.

It's incredibly boring going to his math class. To hear the same lesson again and again. Hell, once class I mouthed the lesson as he was teaching it! To hear the same questions being asked by the students. To have to hold back on wrapping my hands around their throat.

I had to turn in ten lessons of math. I had done twelve, plus two tests.

Now, I was finishing lesson 46. Three chapters ahead of the rest of the class. I'll turn it in on Friday, so maybe I can do Lesson Zero in peace.

The joy of being Morgan Spencer.

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Everyone thinks I have no friends. Everyone.

They would ask me if I had anyone to talk to. If I had anyone who believed me (really sad when this comes from Mom) or for me to believe in.

That's not exactly how it is.

My mind flashed to four people. Darcy Anderson, the friend who tried to kill me. Caroline Bellingham, the friend who cared. Princess Luna, the friend who understood. Pinkie Pie, the friend who decided to be my friend without care or consequence.

Then I thought about other problems. My relationship with Mom is strained at best, same with the rest of my family. I'm still rewriting Plans from now until the Crystal Empire. Any day, I could be taken over by some creepy psycho bitch who enjoys hurting people, even though I told her she couldn't have me. I have a lot of homework due, mainly because I was too blinded by grief to do much of it.