The prom, the prom a formal dance that is held at the end of the year. The University of Coltifornia, Los Ungulas 'the moonlight strolls' the most significant social event on the campus, celebrating you surviving the year. In high school, I was not very popular with many of the mares in school. Even being associated with Cheerleader Captain Emerald Luster didn't improve my social status in school. But it did evolve into a long term friendship that even now remains after our high school days are far behind us. That friendship with Emerald also helps went. I became friends with High School Sports Super Star Anita Stormchaser. The friendship with those two mares made the last year of High school much more manageable. I had two of the most popular mares on my side and still do.
In college, I became very popular with the mares at the college; I chalk it up to that beautiful sliver of Arabian horse DNA that my mother gave me. I grew into quite a majestic looking unicorn stallion with crimson red mane and tail. All those ponies in high school who said I would remain unpopular for the rest of my life. Had to eat their words; my two mares were not surprised that I became popular. They always knew I was a hidden gem. It just took some time for me to realize it for myself. I think it was the second or third year of college went I met a golden blonde mane Celestia Borealis. Upon arriving at the campus, she made quite a splash being a pure breed Alicorn, not only that she was a breathtaking gorgeous mare and perfect all the way down to her fairly large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink bare feet. I started to talk to her because we shared many of our Business classes together, and I was often teamed up with her. That friendship with her grew into a romantic relationship that both of us mutually wanted. That accumulated into that one event.
It was an evening of 'the moonlight strolls' at the university. I asked Celestia to be my date for the event; she accepted my offer to be my date. Little did I know that Chrissy Exchange set a plan into motion to destroy my relationship with Celestia. Chrissy Exchange was not as popular as Celestia Borealis was, but her natural charm was a dangerous combination for stallions and mares alike. She could easily manipulate any stallions and mares to do her bidding. The two she could not control was me and Celestia we saw right through her.
A few moments later, walking through the front door into Café Noir coffee house was a gorgeous looking white pegasi mare with Spanish blue mane and tail. Her physically fit 5ft 7in equine figure was attired in navy blue round neck short-sleeve embellished blouse and beige colored high rise straight leg jeans.
On her, ten-inch long flawless and unblemished white shaped bare feet with French pink toenail polish were black classic thong flip-flops with one half inch heels. Dangling from her shoulder was a brown monogram mini tote bag bought in Pearis during her layover in Prance. Plus folded on her back were her standard-sized white-feathered bird wings. This Pegasi mare was Chief Purser Anita Stormchaser, a flight attendant employed by Equestria Airlines and Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight roommate along with Chief Creative Officer Emerald Luster.
"Hey Justice, what were you thinking about?" Anita asked, wondering as she sat down at the table before ordering black coffee from the waitress.
"Just how that Chrissy Exchange destroyed my relationship with Celestia back in college." Justice comment as the waitress set her order of black coffee down in front of Anita.
"I remember you mention it to both me and Emerald sometime ago. But you didn't go into detail about it. If you don't mine, could you tell me how, Justice?" Anita asked as Justice gestured her to put her legs on a chair he floated from a nearby empty table.
Anita lifts her legs up and rests them on the chair, allowing her feet to hang over the other end of the chair. With her feet hanging over the other side of the chair, Justice plucked the flip-flops off Anita's ten-inch long flawless and unblemished white shaped bare feet with French pink toenail polish. Anita's white soles were creamy soft, and easily wrinkle went she scrunches her toes down before smoothing out once again went she straighten them. Justice ran his finger down Anita's creamy soft sole encountered no resistance; this caused Anita to stiffen a giggle.
"Now you stop that Justice, you tickled my foot already. Now tell me how Chrissy Exchange broke up your relationship with Celestia."Anita asked as she left her feet in place on the chair as she took a drink from her cup of black coffee.
"It was the evening of 'the moonlight strolls.' I was running late to pick-up Celestia for the prom. On my way to Celestia's off campus housing, I encounter a small group of Chrissy Exchange changeling's gang members; they delayed me for several hours. During that time, Chrissy convinced one of Celestia's friends that she will leave her special pony alone if she does a favor for her. It was too good to be true, but the mare took Chrissy's offer. The favor was easy; just get Celestia to come outside in a few minutes. I arrived soon after her friend went inside to get Celestia. That went the trap was sprung Chrissy Exchange was all over me went Celestia came out. I heard her heart shatter; in the next moment, she ran off in tears. I threw Chrissy off of me and chased after Celestia to talk to her. But by the time I caught her, she was too far gone to speak to me, and she wanted nothing to do with me. So the corsage I bought for her I tossed it in the trash and went home." Justice said, his voice wooden and distant as a single tear ran down Anita's cheek.
"Come on, Justice, let go home; Emerald should be coming home soon. Like always, Emerald and I will stay at your side no matter what." Anita said considerate collected her flip-flops and Justice as she's pip-pops barefooted back to the townhouse to waits for Emerald to get home from her week-long business conference in Las Pegasus.
At that same time, in a Queen Anne style home in the city of West Applewood, Celestia Borealis sits on the edge of her queen size bed in her room attired in a baby blue three-fourths sleeve shirt and beige relaxed fit straight leg jeans. On her, fairly large thick and plush white with a hint of pink bare feet were mane's white quarter socks, and taupe block heeled booties. Her large white with a touch of pink well-manicured hands was a small airtight glass box with a well-preserved gorgeous corsage.
"My dear Justice always knew how to make me look even more gorgeous with anything he gave me. Even those I never wore it, this gorgeous corsage would have made me the bell of the ball." Celestia said, dissolve into tears as the tears splashed on top of the box, adding to the multitude of tears stains upon the glass.
A moment later, the cell phone on top of her bed buzzes with an incoming text message from 'the unicorn.' Usually, Celestia Borealis feels this depressed; she doesn't answer her cell phone no matter who is calling her. But since beginning to talk to 'the unicorn' some months back, she has felt a strong connection to him. As if she knows him from her past and fate has giving her a second chance to change that outcome for the better.
"Good evening Celestia..." The Unicorn typed as he was unable to finish his message because Celestia sent a reply to him.
"Unicorn I did something in my past that I have regretted since doing it; it tore at my heart since doing it (heartbroken emoji). So if you please can you just listen to me?" Celestia typed.
"All right, Celestia, if that what you want me to do." The Unicorn typed.
"In college, I was in love with a wonderful stallion named Justice Silverlight; he had a strange quirk he loved my large and plushy bare feet. I didn't mind that quirk of his because I knew he loved me as a whole. Plus, that quirk was kind of endearing to me. He loves my feet like that, a part of my body that I took impeccable care of. What he didn't know was that I intentionally wore gorgeous and revealing sandals upon my white with a hint of pink fairly large feet and had a fresh pedicure done went it was warm or hot. To see him so happy about me wearing sandals make me happy." Celestia typed as she pauses for a moment to collect her thoughts before she started again.
"It was the evening of 'the moonlight strolls' at our college. A nervous Justice asked me to be his prom date a few weeks prior during one of our picnic dates. I said, yes. I knew he would ask me to be his prom date, so I plan something special for that picnic date with him. After I say 'yes,' I ask Justice to close his eyes for me, and he did. A few days before the picnic date, I bought an identical picnic basket from a nearby store; I took the basket to a friend of mine who was good at basket weaving. I asked her to make two openings in the back of the basket, big enough to fit my ankles and feet inside. She thought I was crazy, but I reminded her of a few crazy things she did for her special stallion." Celestia typed as she pauses once again to collect her thoughts before she started again.
"As Justice had his eyes closed, I position my special picnic basket next to our lunch picnic basket on the blanket. Quietly I slotted my feet into the special picnic basket; that afternoon, I was wearing a pair of red strap sandals with one and one-fourth heel. The day before, I had a gorgeous pedicure done on my feet in preparation for this. I told him to open his eyes, and he did. I told him he could have dessert first or lunch his choice." Celestia typed
"Are you still there, Unicorn?" Celestia typed
"I am Celestia; please continue." The Unicorn typed
"He picked dessert first; I was so happy he did. I told him there was an oval platter in the picnic basket and a plastic fork and knife; he might need those two items for the dessert, and he should set them up first before opening the other end of the basket where the dessert was. I floated our lunch picnic basket out of the way, and he set up the platter." Celestia typed
"With the platter in place, he opened the other end of the basket and gently lifted my feet out of the basket. He placed my heels on top of the platter. Using the plastic fork, he poked the bands of my sandals few times, said it was too tough, and then tries to cut the bands with a plastic knife and say again it was too tough. I smiled and said you might have to peel them to get at the tender parts inside. So he did he remove my sandals, and he started to tickle my bare feet with the fork and knife." Celestia typed
"It was that one caring moment I did out of love for that stallion that made me make a quick judgment went Chrissy Exchange was all over him went he came to pick me up for the prom." Celestia typed as tears begin to splash on her bed she was sitting on.
"How do you feel about him now, Celestia?" The Unicorn typed
"After I broke up with him, I feel that I let Chrissy Exchange get the best of me. After the graduation ceremony ended, I went to look for him to apologize for thinking that he wanted to be with Chrissy Exchange and not me." Celestia typed
"I search for him for hours, and then I was told he left right after the graduation ceremony. I called his cell phone number numerous times, but he never picks up (Sad emoji time two). With my heart thoroughly broken (broken heart emoji). I say, ok, fine, I don't want to be with Justice anymore, have fun with your new some pony. That was a blatant lie; I say it because my heart was shattered (Big broken heart emoji)." Celestia typed
"After that, I follow Justice's career from then on. Hoping one day, I could talk to him. But that day never came. Until I learned that his last company let him go because of budget cuts. I sent my Chief Operating officer Cadence Sparkle to hire him; she calls me soon after telling me he took the job, and I appointed him my Chief Marketing Officer. But still, I didn't have the courage to go talk to him. I guess my fear of him being still mad at me; keeps me from talking to him." Celestia typed ending with a crying emoji.
"Celestia, I think it's time for our first meeting." The Unicorn typed
"What? (Surprise emoji) you still want to see me, Unicorn? (Surprise emoji)Even those nothing will come from it because I still love my Justice Silverlight?" Celestia typed
"It fine Celestia, Let call it a long-term friendship and not a date. Plus, you are quite an interesting mare." The Unicorn typed
"Thank you, Unicorn that sounds like fun." Celestia typed
"But before we start. You must come dress a certain way, Celestia." The Unicorn typed
"All right, unicorn, how do you want me to dress for our first meeting?" Celestia typed
"A nice dress, thigh-high nylon, and dress sandals." The Unicorn typed
"I can do a nice dress, thigh-high nylon. Can I wear a different style of shoes, Unicorn? Pretty pleases." Celestia typed
"No dress sandals, no meeting Celestia. You don't want to repeat what happens to you in college, do you? Went you didn't go talk to your love Justice right away." The Unicorn typed
"No, I don't; all right, unicorn dress sandals are what I will wear for you." Celestia typed.