What can I say? Don't remember much from the dance... too much cider. I still have a pounding headache. Didn't help much when Pencil banged hard against my door. "Coming." I groaned.
I put on my darkest glasses and opened the door. Her face was twisted and looked like she was gonna explode. "Whoa."
She walked right in my door and sat down. "Blue Heart," she said.
I sat in a cloud chair and folded my wings back. "Yeah, what? Is she hurt? Oh my gosh! She's hurt! I have to-"
"Trotter!" Painted Pencil called.
I blushed. "Oh, sorry."
Pencil facehoofed. "She isn't hurt."
I nodded. "Remember Atari?"
I recalled Blue telling me about the mysterious stallion that I didn't know at first. "Um, yeah?"
Pencil lower her voice. "He," she leaned close. "is her coltfriend."
It was that moment I realized Blue wasn't hurt or wasn't gonna be.
But Atari was.
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"Bluuuuuue!" I called over Ponyville. I was hunting her and Atari down. "BLUE!" I saw her with her hoof on Atari's. I flew so fast down I swear I could've done a sonic rainboom.
"Atari!" I tackled him to the ground and pinned him. Puffs of steam came from my flared nostrils.
"What the hay Trotter!" He tried to fight but adrenalin helped me pin the stallion down.
I turned to Blue. "Care to explain?!" I growled.
She gulped. "Busted..." was all she said before beginning her story.
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25 Days Till Christmas...BPP Style
Randomjoin us as we create a BPP style Christmas book. each day will have a new chapter……leading up to Christmas. read each ponies P.O.V and find out what happens to each of them and when they come together
