Rainbow's POV

My eye twitched and my jaw dropped when asshole Blitz showed me the vedeo of me sexy dancing with Soarin.

My friends were laughing their asses out, well Actualy Twi and Flutters scolded me for what happened lastnight and that I should take better care of myself.

"Oh come off it guys its not her foult she and my cousin got drunk" Spitfire defended.

Yup. Because it is my bitchy friends foult for spiking the juices and letting me drink too much and didn't even bothered to stop me when me and Soar were...you know.

Anyway, I got so mad at Soarin after what happened lastnight(Took me a while to notice the hickey and remember the scene from the party) I marched across the street, broked open Soarin's door and beat the hell out of him.

But I guess whatching this vidoe is ten times worse.

I got so pissed off I grabbed Blitz's iphone and threw it so hard it smashed and shut down forever. Meaning, I broke it.

I was exhaling and inhaling slowly and growling my friends knew what was forming in my head.

To calm down I bit my lip and faced them all. "Screw you all to the next century!" I spat and marched away.

I stormed back inside the school.

"Hey Dashie"

My eye twicthed in anger and fear at the voice of whoever that belonged to. Everyone in the halls stopped doing whatever they were doing, some hid inside lockers or scattered away.

I turned around and glared both fearfuly and loathingly at Dumbbelle.

I smiled scarcasticly at him.

"Hello to you to son of a bitch with a one inch dick" ah well time for some stress relief

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Soarin's POV

That little bitch! Grrrr why the hell did she broke into my house at the early hours of the morning and beat me up for anyway? And what was that thing on her neck?

Anyway, I am so pissed off at her to even bother just thinking about her.

I was heading to class when I heard yellings and gruntings and loudness over a left hallway.

I rushed towards the source and saw Dash and Dumbbelle fighting. They were equals with streanghts and determination, but Dash is still a gilr and Dumbbelle is winning.

Dumbbelle shoved Dash to a locker and I stood there watching

'Move away just fucking move away'

I closed my eyes and turned around, but flinched when I heard Rainbowdash scream in pain

'Walk, ignore her don't get mixed up in this, its her fight and not yours. Don't try to play the hero for some girl'

But Dash is not just an ordinary girl. I bit my lip and groaned.

"Hey dip shit!" I yelled over to Dumbbelle who faced me annoyed.

"What?!" He snapped and his hand was gripping Dash's neck chocking her.

I rushed towards them, and slammed Dumbbelle to another locker and started beating the hell out of him. I kicked his dick, and punched his face until it became bloody.

I only stopped when I remmebered Rainbow.

I stared at her calmly, before carrying her bridal style to the nurse.

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Rainbow's POV

I groaned and felt like my whole body was aching. I gritted my teeth thanks to the pain and opened my eyes. I scanned rhe stupid room.

I was at the infirmary.

"Ah great your not dead yet" Soarin's voice inturrupted my thoughts. He stood there leaning against the wall arms crossed.

"What the hell ha--"

"Dumbbelle happened ding dong. I saved your life. He laid on the floor" He said simply.

"How long was I out?"

"Thirty minutes" He said with a shrug.

Silence engulfed us. But more of the comfortable silence. He continued to stare at me.

I sighed. I guess I owe him a debt. And an apology for beating him up this morning.

"Sorry"

**********Time Skip.....

"I Don't NEED SOARIN TO WATCH ME like some babysitter!" I yelled at the nurse and Principal Celestia.

"Soarin helped you Dash and you and him spend enough time together, plus he was very keen to help take care of you. Your parents never does anyway" Principal Slutlestia--I mean Celestia reasoned.

I groaned and faced Soarin who had an innocent look.

"Do I have a choice?"

"No" Both Celestis and nurse Cold heart said firmly. My head throbbed again. "Fine" I gaved in.

Soarin grinned and grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me to his car. "Just don't get any ideas get it?" I growled and he just smirked. "Relax Dashie, what can possibly go wrong with having me around?"

With you around? Anything can go wrong.

We droved in silence for a good eleven minutes and arrived at my always empty ans silent house.

He opened the door for me and let me in.

The place was quiet as usual, and cold. But I'm used to it. I went to the kitchen to fix some snacks. "Hungry?" I asked. He nodded. "Do you have apple pie"

Eww pie. That is so gross.

"No. All I usualy eat is cereal snd salad" I answered. "Eh, cereal it is" He said and sat down.

I winced in pain at my harm. That Dumbbelle is so gonna pay when we see each other again. (A/N: That is if he is still alive)

When our cereal was ready, Soarin was such an annoying brat he whinned about the taste! Then he whinned the milk was only for kids. But, aren't we kids too? Except, just much older and taller?

"Will ya shut up! Thats all we have here! And aren't you suppose to be taking care of me?" I growled. He looked at me with a smirk.

"Do you realy want me to take good care of you?" He said with wink that sent me going red.

I growled and ignored him. Don't be dirty minded Dash, I'm sure he didn't mean it that way, don't think in advance, gosh our generation today is so fucking horrible! But ya gotta live with it.

I slurped on my spoon but felt uncomfortable. I looked at Soarin who was just staring at me. Creep.

"Quick question, is it true what Celestia said about your parents never realy being too keen on taking care of you? Why is this house seem so lonely anyway?" He asked suddenly.

I faced him.

"Well like I told you that night when we got stuck in the school council room. My parents never cared for me and they only have Scootalou as their favorite. Sometimes I wonder if they even realy love me. They never looked at me in the eye, always forgot my birthdays, they never seem to bother knowing me" I answered him avoiding his gaze.

"I'm guessing you hate your parents do you?"

"No child can ever hate their parents just because they are always ignored. A child can only hate their parents if their parents starts hating their children too. Even if my parents don't often act like I exist, I know they love me....in their....own difficult way" I answred him slowly. Even if I'm not exactly sure I want to believe that.

Soarin was silent for a while.

"My father is a total asshole by the way. He acts more like my boss instead of my father. And he can be a little....abusive" he said. I faced him wide eyed.

"Realy?"

"Yup. But I learned to fight back and just usualy avoided him by staying in my room or the kitchen for a long time. I guess we both have a difficult lives behind under the guise of a perfect image huh?"

I chuckled. "Yea I guess we do"

I noticed his sad expression. I thought of an idea.

"Hey, I wanna show you something" I stood up and led him upstairs to the attic.

The attic was dusty but my favorite place of the house. It was filled with boxes that hid memmories. Happy or sad.

I looked around and then spotted what I was looking for. I led Soarin there and opened it.

Inside the huge box was filled with old pirate costumes, old toys, old photographs.

Soarin's eyes gleamed in excitement as if this was some sort of treasure he has laid eyes on. He picked up a pirate's hait and put it on. I snickered and put on a pirate eye patch.

"Arrr mate!" I mimmicked a pirate voice and he laughed.

We rummaged a few more things and even played sword fighting with my old wooden swords.

When we decided to go back acting our age, we searched deeper and then found a locket. It was a beautiful locket. I don't remember having this. I snapped it open to reveal a picture of myself, and of....

"Who's he?" Soarin asked.

"Thats Quibble pants my....ex" I answered.

I put on the locket. "What'd dya think?"

"Looks awesome on ya" He said casualy.

"Hey can you promise not to tell anyone I took ya up here?"

"Why?"

"Just....please?"  I begged giving him my cute puppy dog eyes. He tried to resist me but since I am irrisistable he gaved in and swore on his mother's grave not to tell anyone he's been up here.

Even though he still wants to know why, I avoided answering his question.

Besides, some things are just better off left alone.