You're My Favorite Chapter (Twidash)

Chapter 7: Return of the Shirt

Rainbow's POV

We used to live far away from my school. We had to take two buses to get here, all, because I wanted to go to CHS and Scootaloo, wanted to go with me. She wasn't in high school yet so she went to the middle school close to it. Melody Middle School. She rode the city bus to the school bus stop. At the school bus stop, she would wait for Applebloom, well, she still does. They would ride the bus together to get to school. In a while, she'll go to my school, as a freshman.

I started getting tired of going on the bus from the other city to this one just for school. My parents decided to rent me a small house that was closer to the school. I got a job to help pay for it, which I go to four days a week, after school. 

I guess my mom wants Scootaloo to come live with me so she could be closer to the school too. There's only one way to find out, right?

-WHAT?-

Mom-What I said Rainbow. Scootaloo is moving in with you.-

-When?!

Mom-Whenever you think you can. She misses you, don't be so mean.-

-I...I'm not. I'm just shocked that you would trust me to take care of Scootaloo.-

Mom-I know you can protect her, you're her big sister.-

-Of course,-E I can mom, but for how long?

Mom-How long do you think?-

-I don't know...a year?-

Mom-No honey, till she graduates high school.-

-EXCUSE ME?!-

Mom-Yea-

-I'll have graduated by the time she's in Junior year. You know I'm going to college right?-

Mom-Well, she can take care of the place while you're gone. Just like what you're doing right now-

-I guess-

Mom-I, am always right.

I hear a knock on the door and remember that Twilight was gonna come so she can have her shirt back

-hey mom, I have to go. Talk later ok?-

Mom-Gonna go see your boyfrieeeend?-

-No...just...never. You remind me of Pinkie sometimes.-

Mom-how flattering-

-bye, I  love you-

Mom-I know-

I laugh and put my phone down and head to the door. I open it and see Twilight standing there with her bike. She smiles and waves. 

"Hey..."

"Hi..." I stare at her for a bit then move to the side. "Uh, sorry. come in, you can leave your bike inside next to the door." She goes inside and puts her bike where I told her.  She smiles and turns to me. "You want some water?"

"Sure," she answers simply. I signal towards the couch and she goes over and sits down. "I like your house. It's cozy." I laugh.

"That's just another way of saying small."

"No, I meant it's nice and comfortable. But where are your parents?"

"I don't live with them, or Scootaloo."

"Oh, sorry."

"No, it's okay. I'll explain some other time. Scootaloo is moving in with me though."

"Your sister?" I nod.

"Yea."

"Maybe she can walk to school with Spike, then we can walk together." I smiled at the thought and nodded.

"Sure!"

"Anyway, let me give you your shirt back then."

Twi's POV

I started to unbutton the shirt...

Dash's POV

W..What is she doing?

Twi's POV

I took it off and gave it to her. She took it hesitantly. I look at her confused but kinda shook it off. 

Dash's POV

....Wait, Twilight! Doesn't she want privacy? I mean, I did that at her house so...

Twi's POV

I began to take off the undershirt.

Dash's POV

No...no no no... I felt my cheeks go a bit red. Why does it seem as though she's taking it off so slowly?

Twi's POV

I took it off and gave to her. She took it and held onto it. She wouldn't look away.  I felt my cheeks get a bit warm and I had to interrupt...I mean, I was standing in the middle of Rainbow's living room...in my bra.

"Rainbow? I kinda need my shirt back..."  When I finished, she seemed to have woken up and her face turned red.

"Oh...right. Sorry." She puts her shirts in my hands for me to hold it while she took off mine. She held it in her hand and we prepared to trade them at the same time. We put them out and while giving them to each other, both my hands touched hers and I stopped and looked at her. I knew I was blushing...but why?

Twilight's and Rainbow's POV

Oh god, she's staring at me...put the shirt on...put the shirt on.