That Fateful Day

by PinkiePie37

Chapter 1

You were always the happiest pony around, aside from Pinkie Pie, your best friend. Every time she threw a party, you were always the first one there. Like tonight, Pinkie had thrown an excellent party and you were now at home eating your dinner. The party was at Sugar Cube Corner. It was a different setting then most of her parties though. This one was more, festive and much more fun. And while she was gone or away from the party, you felt a slight emptiness. This particular party lasted until 10:00. You looked at the time and realized that you had to get working. You worked as a construction worker and had to get working on the schematics for a new house. You devoured your food quickly and rushed to your work station. When you sat down, you thought about Pinkie and her party. You thought and thought for about 5 minutes then you noticed your mind was wandering. Quickly, you got back on track and finished your work. You started working at 10:30 and ended at 12:00. Pinkie and her party just could not escape your mind, so you kept thinking about it every couple minutes. This had never happened before so you had no idea why it was happening now. You were so tired that when you flopped down on your bed, you fell straight asleep, without setting your alarm. You woke up the next morning and looked at the clock.

“11:00!” You exclaimed. You scrambled out of bed, got dressed, and sped off to work. You were ten minutes late to work and you got scolded. But, Pinkie’s party was definitely worth it. Since you couldn’t stop thinking of Pinkie, you visited her after you were done working, thinking this might help get her off your mind. You knocked on the door and waited patiently for Pinkie to open it. You waited and waited, but there was no answer, so you knocked again. Still, there was no answer.

“I wonder where she could be.” You thought out loud. You knocked one last time, hoping she would come to the door. But, your last effort was to no avail. You slowly stared walking home. You got about halfway home and then, someone bumped into you.

“Oh, I’m sorry!” You looked up and saw that it was Pinkie who had bumped into you.

“Oh, hello Pinkie! I was just on my way home from…” You trailed off not knowing whether to tell her or not.

“You were on your way home from what?” asked Pinkie curiously.

“I was on my way home from your house; I wanted to talk to you about something.” You said nervously.

“Really? I needed to talk to you to! I was just coming home from your house!” said Pinkie.

“Oh. Well, you can tell me what was going on in your mind first, and then I’ll tell you what’s going on in mine.” You said.

“Well, I had a lot of fun at the party last night! I’m glad you came. But I couldn’t stop thinking about you, I don’t know why, so I went to your house to talk to you thinking that if I saw you, it’d take my mind off you, and you weren’t there. So I was walking home and here I am, talking to you.” Pinkie said.

“Wow! I was doing that exact same thing!” You say. “Here, how about we go to my house and talk this over.” You say.

“Okie Dokie Lokie!” Pinkie says.

Comments

[XFalkagaX]

Hmm...

I like it!

[PinkiePie37]

1564324
Thank you! I really appreciate it! XD

[SuperNerdy7777]

I Like It!

[NYQUTIE]

I really like it; nice work! I'll read the second chapter after dinner.