I Dont Remember

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    Rarity's POV:

  After the girl was gone from my sight I turned back to my makeup.
Why do I feel like... I've heard that voice? When it finally hit me I gasped.
"Ugh! That annoying bitch from the cafe the other day? What the hell is she doing here?"
  I made my way downstairs to get security to escort her out.

 
  Applejacks POV: I rushed through the crowds and headed back up the spiral staircase. I conveniently ran into Rarity at the same moment.
"Oh- I'm really sorry...hey can I speak to you?" I asked her hoping she wouldn't push me away again.

  She crossed her arms. "What could you possibly want to talk about country girl? That's right, I remember you," she said looking me up and down.

   I squirmed. "Well, uh, you see... I don't know how to say this but-"

  Rarity rolled her eyes under her mask. "Spit it out or I'm calling security."

  I panicked. "YOU'RE RARITY AND IM APPLEJACK AND WE WERE FRIENDS LIKE A LONG TIME AGO." I quickly held my hand to my mouth.

   She stood there blankly. "....excuse me? Are you implying that we actually have met before? That's ridiculous. I've never seen you in my life- well before you appeared out of no where ruining my shirt."

I sighed. I knew she would remember if I told her about Granny Smith. Rarity and her had some sort of special bond I swear.

"Do you...remember Granny Smith?"

Something in those dazzling sapphire eyes shifted. "W-What?"

  I stepped closer to her. "I said do you remember Granny Smith?"

She stood in shock while staring into my emerald irises. "I-I....don't know who that is. Sorry."

  At this point I was fed up with her. "YES! YES YOU DO RARITY. IM APPLEJACK!"

  Her eyes pulled away from mine and she stared at the floor. "F-fine. I remember you okay? Happy?"

I stood there shocked. "Happy? Sure..."

  "Good," she said as she pulled out her phone. "Because you're leaving the party now."

I looked back at her with big eyes. "Wait, WHAT?"

She scoffed. "Yeah, you're bothering me. I don't have time to talk to people like you, I just said I remembered so you'd stop talking to me!"

  I can not actually believe this girl.

"You're kidding me right!?" I yelled after her as someone roughly grabbed my arm. I pulled away from them and ran after Rarity who was trying to get away from me.

   "Rarity I-"

She sharply turned around and smacked me. Hard. Everyone around was staring.

"I SAID LEAVE ALONE YOU HIC!"
She ran back upstairs to her room.

  I stood there in disbelief of her sudden actions. I reached up my hand to feel my sore cheek.

   "Guess I will then..."

Security dragged me out and I had to try to grab a taxi to get back to my hotel room. One things for sure.

  I will never forgive that girl. What the hell happened to her? Where was the sweet girl who used to shriek when I'd hold my pet frog up to her face? The one who loved granny and her stories?

  This was not her. This girl was an absolute asshole.

    I took a long shower to wash up from after the terrible night I had just had. The fact that the party hadn't even started yet and she already had me kicked out. Unbelievable.

   When I got out of the shower I had a text from Sunset.

  SS: Hey...I hope you're feeling better:) any chance you need some company?

  Was this girl for real?

Me: Hey...yeah I'm good. I'm not really feeling company. Kinda wanna be on my own right now, you know?

SS: Of course! Totally get it. Text me whenever and I mean whenever:)

Me: Uh, okay. Thanks.

I took off the towel that was around my wet hair and watched as my dirty blond locks tumbled out around my shoulders. I walked towards my mirror and wiped my hand across the glass that was fogged over. My reflection stared back at me with a red mark grazed against my soft freckles. Rarity actually fucking slapped me.

I angrily walked out of my bathroom and into my bedroom. I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and a dark green tank top and flopped myself onto my bed. I groaned into the pillows frustrated.

Pretty sure I'm fired now...she just HAD to ruin my chance here! Well I guess I should get on the phone with Apple Bloom and tell her to prepare my old room for me. I reached for my phone and when I pulled down the notification bar I saw something that left me bewildered.

thefabulouslifeofrarity has sent you a follow request.

What the hell. My account was private because I'm not really a social media freak like most people. The only people who followed me was my Apple family back home.

Still. Why would she request to follow me? This makes absolutely no sense.




Soooo what do you think will happen next!?

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