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Ms. ToughMare's Orphanage. That is the only home you've ever known.

Ever since you were a foal, you have lived and suffered at that orphanage. She barely fed the orphans, wasn't very nice to them, and only let them go outside for chores.

You've tried to escape there before, and never succeeded...

...until now.

You gallop away from the orphanage, a smile on your face. You look up to the stars winking at you. You then lift into the air, your (s/c) wings flapping.

You fly away from the orphanage, hoping to never see it again. Then, you stop at Clouds Dale park to rest for the rest of the night. You lay down on a bench, smiling with glee. I finally got away from that wretched place... You think, before drifting into unconsciousness.

When you wake up, you see eyes staring at you. Surprised, you jump back, making the short stallion jump back too. "W-who are you?" You ask.

The gray-blue stallion blushes underneath his black mane, which was covering his eyes. Then, he muttered something that you couldn't make out.

"What?"

"I'm Score..." You hear him say, although you could barely hear him.

"Oh, well, hi Score. I'm (y/n)." You get off the bench and stand on all four hoofs. "Nice to meet-" you then look him over. What if he's one of the orphans from the orphanage, come to bring me back?! You think. That has happened before, and you don't want it to happen again. You glare at Score. "Are you from Mrs. ToughMare's orphanage??"

He stepped backwards, taken aback. He then shook his gray-blue head.

"...hm, you sure?" You ask, suspicious.

He nods his head and gestures to two ponies. One mare and one stallion; the stallion with gray skin and a white mane, and the mare with light blue skin and a black mane. They were laughing and smiling at eachother. "I-I have parents." He whispered.

You sigh."ok. Sorry." You look at the two happy ponies, suddenly feeling very sad that your parents are dead.

Score looks back at them, then looks into your (e/c) eyes. "...are you a orphan?"

You nod, looking down at the ground and a tear falling down your cheek, remembering your parents.

Score lifts up his gray-blue wing and wipes your tear away, blushing. "Im sorry." He quietly said.

"I-it's ok." You blush too at the gesture. "They died a long time ago."

He opened his mouth to say something, but then some pony yelled his name. "Yo! Score! What are you doing?"

He turned around to a brown Pegasus and a orange Pegasus. You recognized them as Dumb bell and Hoops, Cloudsdale bully's. Even though you weren't let out of the orphanage, you saw from your window those two being bully's to other ponies. Then, suddenly, you recognized Score... He was one of the bully's!

"I hope your not hanging out with a loser." Dumb bell looked at you. "And by the looks of it, you are. What's your name, weirdo?"

You glare at the brown stallion. "I'm not a loser, if anything, you are! And my name is (y/n)."

Hoops and Dumb bell smirked at eachother. "Well ok, (insulting nickname)!" They both laugh.

"Hey!" You face goes red, you becoming mad.

"S-stop guys." Score quietly said.

Dumbbell arches an eyebrow. "Surprised you said anything, Score."

"Y-yeah, I'm surprised too Score." Hoops made a dumb laugh.

"Just shut up guys, stop being mean."

Both of their eyes widen. "What??" Dumb bell said, astonished.

"Are you freaking deaf? I said, stop being mean to (y/n). She's-" he looks at you and blushes red. "-she's gone through too much."

"Heh, nice joke. You know we don't care about her past." He then barges into you and you fall down, all except Score laughing.

"(Y/n)!!" He helps you up. "Are you ok?!"

"Y-yeah." You say, a headache appearing in your head.

Score glares at the bullies that were once his friends. "We are not friends anymore. Not after all that you've done, and after all that you made me do. C'mon (y/n)." He wraps his gray-blue wing around you and helps you trot with him.

A few minutes later, you get to a picnic bench and you both sit down. "Thanks, Score." You look at him and he looks at you. You both blush scarlet. Embarrassed, you looked at the ground.

"(Y-y/n)?"

You look at him with your (e/c) eyes. "Yes?"

"I just um... Wanted to say that... You are beautiful."

Your eyes widen as your skin on your face turns from (s/c) to red. "S-score!... Thank you... No one has ever said that to me before."

"Well, they should have." He blushes.

You smile a little and give him a kiss on the cheek. You get off the bench as his eyes widen. "Maybe we can meet here again?" You ask.

He grins. "Of course."

You smile and for once in a very long time... You feel love in your heart.