*Apple Bloom POV*

The last thing she could remember was beating Pipsqueak to a bloody pulp, the pain and anger surging through her mind. When she woke up, she found herself lying in the schools hospital cot. Nothing hurt, she just felt a bit dizzy and foggy. Like there were walls around her brain. She didn't like the feeling, for it felt like she did something good, when she knew she did something completely wrong and horrible.

The next thing she could see was Applejack resting peacefully on a bench near the door. She didn't look angry, nor happy. But calm wasn't exactly the word for it. It was almost as if she was not surprised somehow. She didn't like that either.

"Hey..." Was the first thing Applejack said. She didn't look up from her hat though.

"Hey..." Apple Bloom replied weakly, almost choking on her words. "Wh-where's Pip?" She didn't know why she would ask that, but she did.

"He got released a long time ago.... Ya've been asleep for 3 hours Apple Bloom." Applejack finally looked up from her hat, and stared at her sister. Apple Bloom didn't like the way the stare felt, and quickly looked down.

"Huh. Felt like five minutes...." Apple Bloom meant for it to sound casual, but it came out more like a hushed whimper.

Silence filled the room. Apple Bloom sat up and got of the mint colored cot. She guessed that she had to stay at the school until she woke up..... for some reason.

"Am..... Am Ah' in trouble?" What a stupid question..... Of coarse she was in trouble! She just beat up somepony FOR PETE'S SAKE!!!

"Not as much as ya' should be...." Applejack replied coldly, opening the clinics door. "Lets go."

Apple Bloom did as she was told, and walked out of the room.

*Scootaloo POV*

Focus? Scootaloo couldn't focus. How could HE even focus, his sister doing something like that? How could he still stand up there to teach? Scootaloo knew she wouldn't be able to do it, she couldn't even sit through class now.

So when Mr. Mac walked himself to the back of the room, and told her a harsh: "Focus, Scootaloo!" she couldn't help but look up at him with her purple eyes, like a hurt puppy, as if to ask: "How can you?"

Big Mac looked startled, and quickly walked back up to the front of the room. Scootaloo merely put her head back in her jacket sleeves and wasn't bothered again.

She felt a nudge on her side and she lifted her head ever so slightly, only to see that Rumble was handing her a note. She quickly grabbed it with her mouth.

HOW ARE YOU? [P.S. EVER NOTICE THAT WHEN PONIES PASS NOTES THEY NEARLY KISS? ;P]

Blushing, she ripped a piece of notebook paper out and scribbled down her reply. This time, she made sure to pass it with her hoof. But, to her demises, Rumble noticed this and gave her a cocky grin, before grabbing the paper with his mouth again and landing a quick kiss on her hoof.

She ripped another sticky note out.

Better {Ps What?}

KISS ME LIKE THAT AGAIN AND YOUR ASS IS DEAD!!!!!!

WOW. YOU ARE FEISTIER THAN PONIES SAY....

I Don't Understand Why You Insist On Giving Me 'Meetings' I'm Not A Psycho

I KNOW YOU AREN'T! I'M JUST TRYING TO GET YOU COMFORTABLE IN YOUR OWN LIFE! IS THAT A PROBLEM?

Ugh! I Guess Not
Oh Yeah And BTW: I'M NOT FEISTY!!!

GOOD.
AND BTW YES YOU ARE!!!

You're So Annoying!!!!

WHY THANK YOU!

Ugh

Scootaloo threw the last note at him before she looked back at her arms. They were healing.... at least...

*Apple Bloom POV*

She lied in bed, separate from the world around her. Her dark little room seemed to be the only thing keeping her sane.

She hated him. She hated him so much! She didn't even CARE about him anymore! The stupid piece of trash broke her.....

Her head throbbed with anguish, and pain. How could this all happen..... In such a short amount of time?

Apple Bloom grunted and shifted onto her side. She wanted to sleep. She wanted to let go of all these feelings of woe and just fall back into the darkness.

She had been suspended from school for a week. It wasn't much, but what was she going to do in the spare time? It had been a few days of sitting and doing nothing.

Applejack hadn't been angry at all. She had just calmly said: "Ah'm suprised ya' didn' do this sooner...." and walked away.

She would have preferred her to be angry.....

Now she just stared up at the ceiling, wondering about her life. She hated Pip, she knew that, so why was there this guilt sinking into her stomach?

Why did she feel pity for that HORRIBLE colt? Why was she still saddened by all this?

"Apple Bloom.....?" A lone, squeaky voice said from the doorway.

"Sweetie Belle?" Apple Bloom turned towards the lone friend trotting to her bed.

"Are..... Are you okay?" Sweetie asked, looking at the red head with concern.

What a stupid question!! OF COARSE SHE WASN'T OK!!! DID SHE LOOK OK???

Not wanting to outburst at her friend, she shifted her gaze back to the ceiling. "I'm fine....." She muttered between clenched teeth.

"Apple Bloom..... I wanted to apologize....."

Now the farm filly was genuinely surprised. She sat strait up, staring at her friend.

"Wha' do ya' mean?" She asked, her eyes filling with confusion.

'I.... I should have known you liked Pip! I never even loved him..... Not the way you do! I should have at least got to know him first! I.... I..... I didn't think about your feelings..... I just went with my own!! I'm sorry I dated Pip without at least talking to you about him. I.... I should've..... I could've....."

"Now hold on there suga' cube!" Apple Bloom interrupted. "This isn't yer' fault! Honestly, ah' should have talked to YOU about it. But, if it's ANYONE'S fault, IT'S PIPS!! Look, ya' don' have to apologize..... Ah'..... Ah' don' even like him anymore....." Why did she flinch at that last sentence?

"Well, it figures!!! Why would you beat up the pony you love!?!"

Apple Bloom could think of plenty reasons to beat up the one you love. But, either Sweetie Belle wouldn't understand or she didn't understand herself. So she shrugged it off and slipped off her bed.

"So.... uh....." Sweetie started, looking surprised that Apple Bloom crawled out of bed. "We were gonna hold a crusader meeting in an hour....... Me and Scootaloo were wondering if you could come....."

Apple Bloom smiled at her friend, something she felt as if she hadn't done for ages. She tossed her foreleg around Sweetie's neck.

"Well, wha' are we watin' fer'?" Apple Bloom started to pull Sweetie towards the door, excited she got to do something.

"Wait..... Really? Aren't you grounded or something???" Sweetie Belle asked, allowing herself to be tugged down the stairs.

"Nah. Applejack said tha' she kinda understands why, and she understands wha' Ah'm going through. So she didn't ground me!"

Sweetie beamed and yanked herself out of her friends arm, nearly flying out the door.

"Yay!!! Let's go!!!!

*Scootaloo POV*

"How are your arms?" Rumble asked, sitting under a tree along with Scootaloo. Ever since he had discovered her 'secret', he had made it his duty to help her. He had gotten her cleaned up from the rain, and had talked to her everyday after, trying to display a valid message.

You are not alone.

"Good actually!!" Scootaloo chimed and flung up one of her jacket sleeves to prove it. The girl healed fast, and she hadn't cut too deep to where it would take a long time to heal anyways. The cuts were barely noticeable. The only thing you could see was slightly lighter orange lines. But to the naked eye she looked completely normal.

Rumble smiled at the sight. "You know you don't have to wear your jacket anymore....." His grin widened a bit.

"I know! But I guess I kinda grew used to it..... Besides, I think it looks good on me!" She replied, standing up so she could gaze at herself.

"It does...." His smile wavered. "But it's kinda unhealthy to be wearing that thing in summer....."

"Hmmmmm..... You're right......" Scootaloo suddenly dug into her bag, pulling out a Swiss army knife.

"Woah woah woah..... What is that?!" Rumble asked.

"It's a Swiss army knife! Rainbow Dash gave it to me on my 13 birthday! Isn't it awesome??" She tossed off her jacket and raised the miniature knife to her sleeve.

"What are you-?" He was cut off by the swift swish of the knife chopping off the long sleeve. All that was left was a short stubby purple sleeve. Then, Scootaloo raised the knife to the other sleeve and cut that one off too.

She threw the jacket back on and grinned as she put the knife away. "What?" She asked when she got a look of Rumble's face.

"I didn't expect you to do that......." He mumbled. He shook his head quickly, shaking off the shock. The jacket DID look good with short sleeves!

He grinned from ear to ear, and laughed a bit. Scootaloo chuckled in return.

"Oh! Watch this!" He suddenly said, shifting his back from the tree to the cold, soft grass. He pushed himself against the tree, causing his body to tumble down the hill.

"Rumble!!!" She called, zooming down the hill. Unfortunately, her legs decided to be stupid, and fall under her. She could feel herself fly through the air, then making contact with the ground. It didn't hurt though. In fact, IT WAS FUN!!! The grass was really soft. She rolled down the hill a few yards behind Rumble, screaming and laughing the whole way down.

She felt her body bump into Rumble's at the end of the hill, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You're CRAZY Rumble!!!!" Rumble laughed along with her. Scootaloo shifted in the grass, causing them to lie in opposite directions, only their heads level with each other.

"You know it!" They both laughed again, and Scootaloo peered up at the open blue above her. She stared at the fluffy white clouds, something she would only feel the comfort of every once in a while. Only if someone were to fly her up there.

"I wish...." She mumbled to herself, forgetting that Rumble was right there.

"You wish what?" Rumble asked, turning his head to the young mare.

Scootaloo sighed and stared into the eyes of her friend, before glancing back up at the clouds.

"I wish I could fly, like you! Like all the other Pegasi my age!" Scootaloo sighed again. "But.... No one ever teaches me..... Rainbow said she was gonna but she never does!! And every time I try? I fail! It's like my wings don't want me to fly....." She frowned and stared at her so called 'wings'. What was she supposed to do with wings that couldn't even get you five inches off the ground?

After a long silence, Scootaloo glanced back at Rumble, who seemed to be deep into thought. She smiled once again, happy to see that her friend wasn't taken aback, and looked back at the skies, sitting up.

"Sweetie Belle said that we got a crusader meeting coming up. Come on!" Scootaloo said, standing up and starting to walk back to the clubhouse.

Rumble said nothing.

*Sweetie Belle POV*

"Order!!! Come on ORDER!!!"

"Sweetie, you're not a judge......" Ruby stated, raising an eyebrow. The rest of the room continued chatting.

"Well then....." Sweetie started, agitated at the rest of the room. "What else am I supposed to say?!"

"Oh!!!" Nickie called, interrupting her usual argument with Sketch. "I know!"

She trotted up behind the podium, replacing Sweetie Belle. The rest of the room seemed to ignore her. Nickie looked to the left, then to the right, before letting in a huge gulp of air.

"QQQQQQQQQQQQQUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The whole room went so silent, you could here a pin drop on the floor. Sweetie nearly fainted at her sudden outburst. Somehow, she was able to regain herself, and move back to her place at the podium. Nickie smiled gleefully and skipped merrily to her beanbag next to Sketch, who was on the brim of a heart attack.

"Erm..... Thank you Nickie..... for...... that......" Sweetie laughed awkwardly, looking at the rest of the CMC, who seemed annoyed.

"Okay! I am starting to figure out how to hold meetings more efficiently, so we are gonna have to do a bit more today before we try to earn our cutie marks."

The group groaned in annoyance, causing Sweetie to get agitated again.

"It wont take THAT long!" She argued, allowing her eye's to glance over Button Mash, who was now sitting in a bean bag with the rest. Instead of complaining like the rest of the group, he sat content and gleeful, not taking his eyes off of Sweetie for a millisecond. It made Sweetie blush and giggle, realizing how patient and calm he was being only for her.

"Anyways, lets take roll call before we do anything!"

Sweetie grabbed a notebook from inside the podium, and flipped to a page where she wrote down all the names of the Cutie Mark Crusaders.

"Ruby Pinch?" Sweetie called.

"Hi!"

Sweetie giggled at the next name. "Button Mash?"

"Here!!!" Button shouted excitingly, waving his hoof to and fro. Sweetie swore she was going to have a giggling FIT because of that, but contained herself, and moved on.

"Silver Spoon?"

"Here." Silver said plainly.

"Sketch?"

"IS AWESOME!!!!" Sketch jumbled together with his name. Sweetie rolled her eyes and crossed his name off the list.

"Scootaloo?"

"Yo!"

"Rumble?"

"RRRAAAWWWRRR!!!!!!!"

Scootaloo guffawed when Rumble roured in Sweetie Belle's face, causing her to yelp. She sent a death glare towards Rumble, who simply went back to his seat and high-hoofed Scootaloo.

"Nickie R- Well.... We all already know YOU'RE here...." Sweetie said, as the whole room erupted into laughter. Nickie's face turned pink.

"Sweetie Belle? Oh! That's me!" Sweetie smiled and crossed out her own name.

"Dinky Doo?"

"Muffins!"

"Scrunchie Flip?"

"Here......"

"Apple Bloom?"

Silence....

"Apple Bloom?" Sweetie repeated, looking up from her clipboard.

"Right here......" Apple Bloom muttered from the doorway.

Everybody's eyes widened at the figure in the doorway. Then they all quickly looked away, even Button. When Apple Bloom plopped herself down in the bean bag next to Dinky. Dinky shifted uncomfortably. The air seemed stiff......

"Oh....." Sweetie said gleefully, cutting through the silence. "You're here! Good!"

"Yeah sorry. I had to run back and get my stuff....." Apple Bloom muttered.

"Okay. Our first order of business is introducing each other! Since we had to give out the stuff and orientate each other last time, we didn't get to know anything about you guys!" Sweetie stated with a pout. "Buuuut!!!" Sweetie brightened.

"Pssttt, Scoots..." Rumble whispered.

"What?" Scootaloo replied.

"But!"

Scootaloo snickered at the realization of Sweetie Belle saying 'But'.

"I heard that!"

Both stopped and payed attention to Sweetie.

"Today we will each step up to the podium and say a little about ourselves! Please give name, age, and an interesting factor!"

Nickie smiled and hoof bumped Sketch. They may argue a lot, but they were still very close friends....... even though they don't admit it.

"Ruby? Why don't you go first?" Sweetie asked, retaining the order of the list. Ruby nodded and stepped onto the podium.

"My names Ruby Pinch! I'm 12 years old and I......" The filly thought for a moment before saying: "And I have twin sisters!!!"

The whole room 'oooed' at her comment, and she stepped down.

"My names Button Mash and I'm 12 years old! My birthday is a week from now.... And I just moved from Manehatten!!!"

"My name is Silver Spoon, I'm 13 years old. I used to be a mean bully, but Sweetie Belle helped me reform!"

"The name is Sketch! I just turned 14 and I drew a picture of the CMC to hang on the wall!"

"I'm Scootaloo! I'm 13 and I'm a foster child....."

"Sup! I am RUMMMMBLLELELELELELELE!!!!! 13! My older bro saved an Element girl! Rarity!!!"

"Hi! I'm Nickie! I'm 13 and I hate Sketch's guts!!!"

"I'm Sweetie Belle! 12 years old and I helped create this club!"

"Dinky Doo here! I just turned 13 and everyone thinks my mom is Ditzy Doo but my mom is actually Carrot Top!"

"I'm Scrunchie Flip and I'm 12 and I really don't wanna be at this podium!!!"

The whole room looked at Apple Bloom as she walked up to the podium slowly.

"My names Apple Bloom. I'm 12 and Ah' just beat up a colt at school yesterday."

Nopony dared to say anything.

"Yeah, you heard me right. Look, just because ah' beat up someone, does not mean Ah'm gonna do it again. Ah'm quite ashamed of what ah' did actually. But the only reason ah' beat up Pip....... PipSQUEAK..... is because Ah' got hurt by him.... Not physically, but it doesn't matter. The point is he shouldn't have done what he did, and should've kept mah' hooves to mah'self...... Ah'...... Ah'm sorry....."

Apple Bloom looked down at her hooves, feeling her eyes weld with tears.

For the second time during a crusader's meeting, the whole group got up and went over to Apple Boom for a supportive group hug.

"Wait! Ya' guys aren' mad?"

"Nope!" An ecstatic Button replied.

"We WERE a little freaked out at first....." Dinky said, smiling apologetically.

"But hey! Stuff happens!" Sketch chimed.

"That dude WAS kinda a jerk to you!" Nickie said, everyone agreeing.

"Thanks ya' guys!" Apple Bloom pulled out of the warm hug and smiled at her friends.

But she couldn't help but still feel that bit of sadness tugging at her heart.

"That was very Sweet!" Sweetie grinned and stood at the podium once again.

"But we still have stuff to do! First order of business for our club...." Sweetie said as she flipped the page in her notebook.

"Is roles!"

Everypony tilted their heads in confusion. "What?" Silver asked aloud.

"Well! I have planning ways to balance roles and efficiency through the entire group. That being, I've come up with MANY ideas!! We're gonna fill out jobs!"

Everyone hooted in response.

"Now remember that we may not be able to cover EVERYTHING in one meeting! So we might be working on this for a bit."

Everyone seemed to shrug in response.

"I don't really know jobs to give out.... So I thought the best way to settle this was for each pony to write down three job interests on a slip of paper! Then, you put your slip in Button's hat! Button, do you mind letting me borrow your hat for a bit?"

Button smiled and took his propeller hat off his head without a second thought. He slid out of his beanbag and trotted over.

"For you, my fair lady...." Button smirked as he hid his blush effectively. Sweetie Belle, however, had her cheeks turn bright red.

Button trotted back over to his seat, probably happy that he managed to flirt without drawing too much suspicion. But, Sweetie was wondering if her tomato face was giving it away, and without thinking, dove under the podium.

"Sweetie Belle?" An intrigued Scootaloo called, causing Sweetie Belle to curse under her breath.

"I'm fine! Just getting the um......." Sweetie darted her eyes at the random stuff that was placed in the excess space. Her eyes landed on the little slips of paper for the jobs.

"The paper! Yes yes the paper!!" She chuckled nervously as she tried to get her face to cool down.

~Stupid Button! He knows that I haven't told my friends yet!!! Why did he do that??? UGGGGHHH!!!! Stupid cheeks!!! Giving me away!!!!~

Finally, she felt as if her cheeks were back to normal, and it was safe to pop back up. Grabbing the paper with her magic, she peered above the podium.

"S-so sorry about that! I-I just couldn't find the papers!!!" She coughed nervously, and stood all the way up to peer out at her club members.

"W-well...... I-if you can come up and grab a piece th-that would be great....." Sweetie mumbled, looking down at her hooves, her voice getting higher with each word.

Everypony filed a line and did as they were told. Sweetie Belle seemed to be composing herself at last.

"Okay!" She smiled and turned to the line of students. "Now once you get your paper, write down your name and your three job interests."

Button, of course, was the last in line. He grinned up at the filly with his big orange eyes. He grabbed his hat, but instead of setting it down, surprisingly, he placed it on Sweetie's head. He gazed straight at her, her face filled with both confusion and embarrassment.

"Wear it..... It looks better on you...." He winked at her, and simply strolled back to his bean bag.

Sweetie's face turned bright red as Button smirked at her from across the room. The hat rested on her head, the propeller spinning for no reason whatsoever, and should not even be physically possible. But aside from that, Sweetie's face looked like a tomato. She tried to hide underneath her curly bangs and newly acquired hat. Of course it wasn't working and she glared at Button through the pink and purple hair.

~Ugh! Why is he making this so difficult for me!!! Everyone is getting suspicious! I told him I want to tell my friends subtly, NOT by him making a scene by calling me pretty! I mean..... I don't MIND him calling me pretty..... He doesn't have to do it here though!!!~ She screamed in her mind.

Without making the mistake of ducking down again, Sweetie looked up from under her mane.

"O-once your d-done with that, p-please put the c-cards in a pile on the p-podium....." That came out a lot more high pitched than Sweetie wanted it to. But, lucky for her, no one seemed to notice.

Once again, Button Mash was last. He placed his card oh-so carefully on top of the pile, and smiled up at Sweetie again. Sweetie bored her eyes into him.

"I'm going to KILL you!" Sweetie whispered through clenched teeth. Button rolled his eyes, smirking, and made his way back to his seat.

Sweetie's face still burned with heat and as much as she tried, it did not seem to go away. Luckily everypony seemed very infused in their own small talk that no one noticed.

"Ahem...... We'll..... We'll go by order...... Ruby Pinch?" Sweetie called, ignoring her cheeks.

"Yes?" Ruby replied, smiling a bit.

"It says that the main job you want to have is Snack Provider. Reasoning?" Sweetie eyed the small paper in her hoof, before glancing up at Ruby.

"Well..... I'm sure that everypony knows that my mom is very good at making snacks and juices! So I thought that I could bring in food and drinks for every meeting!"

"Interesting...... Does anypony have the same idea for their main job?"

Nopony raised their hoof, so Sweetie moved on.

A grunt of irritation escaped her throat, as she glared at the writing.

"B-Button Mash?" She stammered, picking up his job sheet.

"Yeah?"

"It says here that your first choice is a 'Cutie Mark Idea Planner', which I guess mean that you give the ideas for our cutie mark adventures?"

"Yeah.... It was kinda hard to come up with a name......."

"Well, I'm sorry but I have to say no to your idea......"

"What?! Why not?!"

"Because Button, it's unfair to the rest of the group that YOU come up with the ideas!"

"But I am NOT coming up with the ideas!"

Confused, Sweetie stared at the colt from across the room. "What?"

"Let me explain!" Button started. "I was thinking that we should really organize the ideas! So, if we get a box and have the group drop ideas in it, I can choose which ideas to do each meeting! That way, we'll have all that extra time to crusade!"

Sweetie's eyes widened at the colt, for his idea was brilliant, and least expected of him.

"Wow! That's a great idea Button!" Sweetie smiled brightly. "It is done! Unless anypony else had the same idea?"

Once again no one raised their hoof, and Button beamed with joy.

Sweetie giggled. Such a goofball. "Silver Spoon. It says that you want to be the secretary?"

"Yes mam'm....."

"Does anypony want to be the secretary as well?"

Scrunchie raised her hoof slowly. "Um..... I do...."

"EPIC BATTLE OF ROCK PAPER SCISSORS!!!!" Scootaloo screeched.

"IN THIS CORNER WE'VE GOT SIIIIILLLVVVEEERRRRRR SPOOOOONNNAAAYYYY!!!!!!" Rumble shouted as he pointed to the little nerd.

"AND THIS CORNER WE'VE GOT SSSSSCCRRRUUUNNNCHHHHIIIIIIEEEE FLLIIIIIIIPPPPPP!!!!!!" Rumble then pointed at Scrunchie.

Neither Scrunchie, nor Silver, wanted anything to do with this.

"I'll just take my second job...... I didn't really want to be a secretary anyway...." Scrunchie said quickly, smiling awkwardly at the two, now groaning, pegasi foals in front of her.

"Oh come on!!!!" Both Rumble and Scootaloo pouted. All they wanted was an epic battle. Was that too much to ask for?

Sweetie Belle simply glared at the two to sit back down so they could get on with this. "Sooooo Silver is the secretary! Nice!"

Sweetie continued with the list until everyone seemed to have a job that suited them, and made them happy.

Ruby Pinch - Snack Provider

Button Mash - Idea Organizer

Silver Spoon - Secretary

Sketch - Treasurer

Scootaloo - Supplies collector

Rumble - Police Chief

Nickie Rock - Police #1

Sweetie Belle - Announcer

Dinky Doo - Police #2

Scrunchie Flip - Helper

Apple Bloom - Decorator

The jobs were simple, and Sweetie was glad that was over. Button Mash still proceeded to drive her insane. But now that the jobs were over, they could proceed with the plans of their cutie marks! YAY!!!

"Okay everypony!!" Sweetie announced happily. "Outside!!! Today our first attempt at getting our cutie marks will beeeeee....." Sweetie smiled at all the ponies hanging off their seats.

"MOVIE MAKING!!!!"

~*~*~*~
*Apple Bloom POV*

"Well that didn't go as expected....." Scootaloo groaned, and Apple Bloom nodded with her.

"So that means Ah'm not an actor, director, or a lights pony...." Apple Bloom sighed.

"That took up all our time too!!!" Nickie complained. "I wanted to do something cool!!!"

"Don't worry.... We'll have more time next time now that we have all our jobs picked!!" Sweetie assured.

"SWEETIE!!! I'M SO SORRY I HIT YOU WITH A CAMERA PLEASEFORGIVEMEEEEE!!!!" Button yelped, galloping up.

"Button... I already forgave you..."

"IT WAS AN ACCIDENT I SWEAR!!!"

"Button...."

"PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!!!"

"Button!! Of course I don't hate you just calm down!!" Sweetie laughed a bit. "You can be worse then Rarity sometimes!"

Button pouted, almost like a little baby, crossing his arms and glared at the ground. "I am not...." He mumbled.

"Yo I gotta go home.... Mom will get mad if I don't get home before dinner.... I'm having haycos (hay tacos) tonight!!!" Nickie stated.

"Awww lucky!!! Okay you go ahead..." Sweetie smiled as Nickie flew off. That just left her, Rumble, Scootaloo, Button, Apple Bloom, and Silver Spoon. Now it was time to execute her plan!!!

"SUPRISE SUPRISE SLUMBER PARTY!!!!" Sweetie squealed. Scootaloo and Apple Bloom knew exactly what she was talking about, since this happened all the time. Rumble and Button were confused though.

"Can Rumble come? He's pretty cool! Besides you should really get to know him!!!" Scootaloo beamed and begged Sweetie with her pleading eyes. Sweetie simply giggled.

"Sure! I'm dragging Button along so why not!!!"

Both Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle, saw nothing wrong with tagging along two colts at a fillies slumber party.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhh..... Girls don't you think that's um.... kinda a bad idea?" Apple Bloom asked.

Sweetie and Scootaloo stared at the filly in shock. "NO WAY!!!" They both said.

Apple Bloom groaned, but agreed to come. She had nothing better to do anyways. As long as Rarity was okay with it......

That's when Silver Spoon walked up....

*Button Mash POV*

Slumber Party. With girls. Oh boy his mother would fry him for sure!!

As much as Button was educated about girls, having a mom who took it as her duty to explain to her sons what to do and what NOT to do, he still didn't feel comfortable.

"They're gonna braid our tails..... And paint our hooves...." Button mumbled.

"And.... And.... And do our MAKEUP" Rumble joined in.

They both began to back up slowly....

"OOOOOHHH look at that! Button and Rumble are trying to be sneaky!!" Silver tattled, smirking at the two wide eyed colts, as they began to run for their dignity, and their lives.

"OH COME ON BUTTON!!!!!" Sweetie shouted. "YOU'RE NOT GONNA DITCH ME LIKE THIS!!!!!"

"And you Rumble!!! Please just come!!! I'm not a girly girl and YOU KNOW THAT!!!"

Apple Bloom and Silver stayed behind, chatting among themselves. It was only when Button was in range for a few second that he could hear their conversation as he ran.

"You know Sweetie and Button are dating right?" Silver asked.

"What??" Apple Bloom stared at Silver.

Button stopped. "Okay I'm going!!" He was not about to miss this chance! The ultimate ' I'm going to embarrass you till you confess what has been going on ' charade!

This was going to be fun.

Author's Notes:

IT IS DONE. Next chapter will be posted on Friday!!! Muehehehehehhe what will that silly Button do this time?