Little Did We Know: RARIJACK (an lgbt mlp/eqg fanfiction)

Surprise!

   thefabulouslifeofrarity has requested to follow you

    Oh hell no.

  This girl did not just humiliate me i front of a bunch of snobby richies, had me ESCORTED OUT by security, and literally SLAPPED me in front of everyone and now is trying to follow me on INSTAGRAM???

   Well ain't she just a peach.

I taped the notification and it took me to Rarity's profile. Her bio was predictable.

   Rarity 💎
•fashion designer and model✨
•businesses woman✨
•alas, a diamond in the rough✨
•reminder: you're gorgeous darling, neva forget it!✨

Her photos consisted of her taking selfies with friends or co workers, some were of her fashion sketches, and some were of cheesy inspirational quotes.

On here, her life looked absolutely perfect but I got the feeling that wasn't true. Happy people just don't act like that. I scrolled up and tapped the "message" button hesitantly. I started typing to get an explanation from her.

Me: Rarity...what is this.

I set down my phone but picked it up again when I felt the vibration of a notification coming in.

Rarity: So...I was not very professional back there

Me: Yeah, no kidding. You're like the rudest person I've ever met! What happened to you?

Rarity: Excuse me? I'm just trying to apologize jAcKiE!

Wait.....this wasn't Rarity typing was it. My mind scrolled through possibilities. Was she hacked? Was she pranking me? Was it another friend? Just then "Rarity" started typing again.

Rarity: That was actually my annoying little brat of a sisters typing. What makes you think I'd actually follow you? Anyway you're about to be blocked. Ta Ta bitch x

*thefabulouslifeofrarity has blocked you.*

Oh. My. God. I got played again.

I angrily slammed my phone onto my night stand and practically fell out of bed trying to turn off my lamp. I couldn't sleep at all, my blood was boiling.

Who does this girl think she is!? It's absolutely ridiculous. What a terrific day.

Rarity's POV:

After I took a shower from the long evening I had just had I looked for Sweetie Belle. I was feeling like we both needed a good distraction, maybe I'd take her to Disney World with me soon.

I wrapped my purple curls up into a messy bun my casual hairstyle, Id never let anyone actually see me like this. Put on a silky robe, and some fluffy slippers. I walked down my long banister staircase seeing that the party had been wrapped up. I sighed. This place feels very empty now.

"Sweetie? Sweetie Belle, you can come out of your room now." I traveled to her room and pushed her door open. There was her mini fridge, large flatscreen tv, life size playhouse, her bed, and pretty much anything other than her. I heard slight giggling coming from her on sweet bathroom. The little idiot didn't lock the door so it was easy to swing open against her back.

    "OW!" she yelped in pain as the door hit her back. "Oh! Heyyyy Rarity, hows my favorite older sister doing?"

     There in her hands was my phone. I quickly snatched it away. "I'm your only sister, and you're so dead when I find out what you did on here."