Maybe - The Story of Ozone

by OzoPoni

Maybe

Previous Chapter

It's been three months since Rarity and I started dating. I got my hair back to the green and black, and Rarity got a popular fashion trend going for stallions; thanks to me and Lanti.

Jack-O-Lantern moved the rest of his stuff to Alfalfa. He even got a job at Bold Colt's serving- and drinking- some of Ponyville's strongest alcohols. And even though it was a rough road, he and Bean Brewer started to get along.

Brewer and I still work at the coffee shop (which was renamed "The Coffee Lobby" thanks to my suggestions to Bon Bon) and we get nearly three times as many customers nowadays. Must have been the name change.

Even though Rainbow and I are getting along, she still threatens me every now and then with "If you break her heart, you'll have another thing comin'." She's a real charmer.

Big Macintosh became a pretty good friend to me and Lanti. But after a night of hard drinking, strippers, running from the cops, being tackled by the cops, and being bailed out by Rarity using my bits, he's learned a fear of the phrase "Hey Big Mac, wanna get drinks?"

I help Rarity with fillysitting her sister and the other two "Cutie Mark Crusaders" sometimes. I have to make sure my brain can still comprehend reality after spending time with the three hyperactive fillies.

With more customers in the Coffee Lobby, Bon Bon also gets more customers at her Chocolatier. I get more bits than normal, meaning I can afford to bail Lanti out every once in a while. Bon Bon and her fillyfriend, Lyra, spend more of their time rolling in the bits they make.

Big Mac and Golden Harvest are still a thing.

Rarity and I enjoy our relationship to the fullest: we go out, we stay in, she even taught me how to kiss properly, and we only fight when we need to. It is the first real relationship I've ever been in. If anypony asks me if I missed Baltimare, I tell them they are crazy if they think I didn't. But my home is Ponyville, now. It's where my best friend and my fillyfriend live.

If anypony asks me if moving to Ponyville was a good decision, I look at them, I give them a smile and before I turn back I say one thing:

"Maybe."