Rainbows POV:
Lights. Noise. Smells. Laughter. Everything you would usually find At Pinkie Pies Parties.. But I felt different this Time.... Unhappy. But that doesn't matter, because nobody cares or notices. I sigh, looking around the large barn, where the party was being held. I hate this barn. To many bad memories.... You see, not a lot of people know this but I used to date AJ, but.... Let's just say she was emotionally abusive... And once in a while. Physical. Nobody knows this. No one. I look over to AJ to see her hitting on some poor filly. Jerk. "Hi Dashie!" oh great. People. "Uh-hi pinks" I say, obviously less enthusiastic as usual. Pinkie pie grabs my hand and leads me into the kitchen, what...? "Ok Dashie why are you sad?" My eyes widen. No no no no! "I-I'm not pinks -a-haha" I'm such a bad liar. "Your such a bad liar." I sigh...should I tell her? I look into Pinkies eyes and only see care and compassion "tell me" she whispers...
