“I just don’t really feel comfortable in a dating scenario with you,” you say, crossing your hooves.

“I-It’s not a date! H-honest! I-I just need somepony to go with and I thought maybe you-”

You hold up a hoof to stop her. “Please respect my decision on this, Rainbow Dash.”

“S-so it’s me?” She asks, looking up from the couch and into your gaze with the utmost trepidation. A single tear runs down her cheek.

“I just think we’re better off as friends,” you say. “And I don’t want anypony getting the wrong idea at this event.”

Rainbow Dash’s whine corresponds perfectly her heart breaking in two.

Ouch, bro. Real ouch.

WORST ENDING