I just can't help myself, teaster ahead! · 7:40pm Jul 26th, 2017
Since you guys were so supportive and responsive to the last chapter. I decided to give you guys a little treat for being so awesome! I'm releasing a small tester for chapter 14 of Pink Rainbow! So far I got 1,800 words typed up so that is about a third of a chapter. This is still a rough draft I know I will retype this a little just polish it up a bit 
Who knows if I get a few comments out of you guys I might release a teaser for the chapter 15?
“ Oh, so that’s what that it means.” gasped Pinkie.
Feeling a bit more relaxed, Rarity affirmed her explanation. “Yes, and you should never feel ashamed. I won’t hear of it, I don’t care what you are. I love you just the same.”
A shriek escaped Rarity’s lips when Pinkie caught her in a bone crushing hug. “I love you too! I’m so glad that you're my best friend.”
A small river of tears and snot dripped on Rarity's shoulder. At this point Rarity was over the disgust of her excitable friend’s facial fluids. Rarity patted Pinkie on the back as she was being crushed. The two girls talked long into the night. Pinkie was impressed with Rarity’s knowledge on the subject. Rarity had explained that in her line of work it was important to be aware of all types of people. That way she could provide any garment for any one person. Not To mention, it was very important to be politically correct in the world of fashion.
Listening with open ears, Pinkie absorbed Rarity's every word. Eventually Rarity was completely exhausted. She politely excused herself and went to bed. Meanwhile, Pinkie was wide awake. Her head was buzzing with new information. Since, her break down in the bathroom her and Rarity had moved their conversation back to the living room. Unable to sleep Pinkie walked over to Rarity’s computer. With computer at her disposal, Pinkie decided to do her own research. As the hours ticked by she filled her mind to the brim.
She managed to answer a lot of her burning questions that were to embarrassing to ask Rarity about. Slowly the room was filled with the warm light of the rising sun. Pinkie groaned it was Monday morning already. She didn’t plan on staying up all night. But it couldn’t be helped, yawning loudly she went upstairs to Rarity’s room. Dragging her feet she brushed her short hair before applying a wig cap. Pinkie didn’t care what Rarity said about wig caps. In her opinion, they were nothing more than glorified hairnets. This had been her usually routine before every school day. When she reached out to grab her wig, she felt herself hesitate. Staring down the blank faced mannequin that wore the wig on top of it’s head.
Pinkie snorted. “I think you wear it better.”
Remark fell on deaf ears as the wig holder was blissfully unaware of it’s surroundings. A sigh escaped her lips as she lifted the wig from it’s stand. Pinkie carefully adjusted the wig on to her head, looking in a mirror to make sure it wasn’t crooked. More than ever before she felt the extra weight that rested upon her head. It just didn’t feel right, long pink curly locks. It wasn’t right, not right at all! Ripping the wig off of her head, she crammed the hair piece back on the stand.
“I can’t do this...At least not today.”
Pinkie went upstairs to grab her book bag, if she wasn’t going to school then she might as well get her homework done. As she gathered up her things, one of her large textbooks slammed to the ground. Rarity awoke with a start. Rubbing her eyes she saw Pinkie packing up her things.
Sleepy Rarity asked. “Where are you going?”
“I’m just getting my homework, I don’t think I’m going today.”
“It’s probably for the best. This will allow you to clear you head for a bit. So how are you feeling?”
Pinkie shrugged. “I’m still trying to absorb everything we talked about last night. After learning what I am, I feel like found a small piece of myself.” Shaking her head in annoyance, she grabbed her chest. “But I still feel like there is something missing.”
Rarity grabbed Pinkie into a brief hug. “Well in the meantime, you can always tell me anything.”
“I know that, at least now I do.” said Pinkie with an impish smirk.
Rarity flung the covers off of herself one of her pillows hit Pinkie in the head.
In a dramatic tone Pinkie dropped to the floor. “Ugh! I been shot!” She rolled her tongue out of her mouth. Rarity picked another pillow only to throw it at her fallen friend.
“And I’ll do it again!” shouted Rarity.
“NOOOOOO!” shrieked Pinkie as she came back to life.
Leaping off of the floor, she launched herself at Rarity. Seeing the pink missile coming right at her. Rarity quickly grabbed another pillow as a shield. Rarity now found herself pinned down by Pinkie. The two of them stared into one another's eyes. Moments later, Pinkie rolled off of the squashed fashionista but not before Rarity saw the faint blush on Pinkie’s cheeks.
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Thank you so much for all of your lovely comments! I really do appreciate them! It means a lot when people comment on my stuff! I was very happy when I saw I had nearly a dozen comments
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That many, huh? Whoops :P
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It was pretty hilarious, it made my day!
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