Story:Club
Wriiten by: RDFTW
POV: Applejack
Rarity hates this place. I know it. I can see it in her eyes. She's givin' me the, Your gonna get it! look.
I mean seriously. I jus' wanted to have a lil' fun.
Can you believe I had to drag her out here? The only reason she even came was because Twi' 'n' Rainbow asked if we could come. Sort o' like a double date. Wait, it is a double date.
I turned away from Rare so I can see what Twi' 'n' Rainbow were doin'. I chuckled as I saw Twi' dancing. That girl has no shame when it comes to dancin'. Rainbow on the other hoof was tryin' not to laugh. She's been tryin' to teach Twi', but I don' think it's workin'.
Well, at least they are havin' fun. Me and Rare haven't had that much fun since our firs' date.
Twi' and Dash are comin' to our table now. They both look beat, but I can tell they are happy.
"What you guys doing up here?" Rainbow asked, "AJ, get down there with your girl and dance!"
I gave Rainbow a smirk.
"I would like to, but Miss Prissypants o'er there don' wanna."
"Rarity, what's wrong?" Twi' asked.
"Oh, nothing. Nothing at all," Rare starts, "I would have rather gone to a gala or a ball. Or somewhere more ladylike!"
"Oh, come on Rarity," Rainbow interjects, "Don't you love your girl? Just dance with her already. Tonight you can have fun. Instead of going to some boring fancy-pants gala."
"I know for a fact that Applejack would have love to gone to the gala," Rare said, "Isn't that right, dear?"
"Well..." I start. She gives me this look that says Agree with me! Then I quickly shut up and say, "I mean, err, the gala would have been, um, nice to have gone to."
Twilight and Rainbow both look at each other uncertainly. Then, Twi' smiles and whispers somethin' into Rainbow's ear.
"Ha! Great idea," Rainbow says. Then she flies to the DJ and asks him somethin'
Twi' runs over to Rarity and whispers somethin' into her ear.
Then, the DJ stops the loud music, and say, "Alright, listen up everypony! Gonna take it slow right now, and play some nice sloooow music. This is for all the couples here tonight."
When I turn back to mah friends, Rarity is standing right in front of me. She holds out her hoof and asks, "May I have this dance, Applejack?"
It wasn't what I was expectin', but I'll sure as heck take it. I take her hoof, 'n' lead her to the dancefloor. We start dancin' to this slow love song, but I don' care. I am with mah sugarcube.