Spoons

Spoons

By PegasusWing

"Never break a promise, cause it can cause the worst disasters in life . . ."

My eyes slowly opened roughly, leaving them crusty, and pink. I yawned, got out of my silver and blue bed, painted by Filthy Rich's servants, and grabbed an ice cup of water off of Diamond Tiara's night stand. Her pink and white room with little violet hearts disgusted me, but I had to deal with it. I galloped over to a long mirror, and shook my hips. My cutie mark, as usual, was still absolutely perfect. I

"I am so glad I'm not a blank blank like Apple gloom and her disgraceful maids."

I chuckled, grabbed my blue glassed with 2 little silver diamonds on the tip of each end, then quickly put them on.

They complimented my cutie mark, and the last thing I needed was to wash my gorgeous silver hair. I fixed my glasses quickly, then kissed my reflection in the mirror.

I galloped out of the room, preparing to wash my hair, and make it to school. The bathroom had just been cleaned by the maid. Us fillies in the Rich household are always clean and neat, but just for kicks, we always destroy the wonderful decor, and Diamond Tiara's filthy brother Max Bling always decides to throw little pieces of toilet paper on the perfectly white floor.

Me and Diamond always mess up the carpet and dreadful paintings with silly toothpaste.

The shame is that we have copies . . . .

I  turned on the warm water, grabbed a cub from the counter, filled it up with water, then poured the warm water on my hair. Diamond Tiara came strutting in. She grabbed a brush on the floor, and quickly brushed my hair in position.

"Great. Now that your up, we can finally go to school! Oh yea . . . father wants to see you." Diamond Tiara spoke cheaply, walking out.

I finished getting ready by putting my eye drops in my eyes, and cleaning the crust out. I check my cutie mark again, gave it an air kiss, then galloped down stairs. Diamond Tiara and Filthy Rich were sitting at the bottom of the stairs smirking nervously. They quickly got up, Diamond put her tiara on, and the butler opened the glass door for us.

I followed Diamond Tiara and her father in the black and white limo, as I fixed my glasses. Tiara laid down, got comfortable, and took a small nap on her father's lap.

"So, Silver Spoon. Hows school? Tiara hates to tell me and when I pressure her she gets emotional."

Filthy Rich pushed Tiara off his lap, and looked at me.

"You'd be happy to know your little sweet heart has been failing writing, and happened the be the thin- I mean filly behind the whole gossip incident a while back. Tiara doesn't pay attention in class, and insulted your client's son, Feather Weight. I hate to admit it all, but how could I keep a 'great' father in suspense?"

I admitted, laughing, while looking at sleeping 'beauty'.

"Insulting a client? Well that is unexceptable! I'll have a talk with her after school. Now hurry on, don't want to be late for your classes."

Filthy Rich complained, shooing me out of the car. He then woke up Tiara, and practically pushed her out viciously. Tiara gasped, and stomped into school. I laughed, then followed her.

Apple bloom was sitting were Diamond Tiara usually sat. Her hooves were planted on the desk, an a apple was carved in the corner. No tiara or diamond was carved anywhere, but on a desk in the very back of the class, placed in between Feather Weight and Snails. Tiara refused to sit anywhere near the two boys. She shook her head, causing her cheap tiara to fly off her head and land on mine.

It landed roughly, then she growled, and snatched the tiara off my head.

My eyes blinked and my hooves stomped on the wooden floor, as Cherilee picked me up, and put me in the first row of desk. I sat next to Scootalo, Sweetie Bell no were to be seen.

"Great. You gonna tease me and pluck my feathers?" Scootalo grumbled, looked away, then finished her writing assignment.

"I wouldn't dare. I would if that dog Tiara were here, but truth is, I only do what she says so her idiotic father will let me stay at her house. Staying a disgusting orphanage would be the last thing I'd ever do. Lets face it, Tiara is just a brat, but she hates to admit it. Your orange feathers and magenta main show that you truly have fashion. Shes just a bat with make-up on. Don't you agree?"

I told the pegasus, looking back at Tiara frowning next to Feather Weight and Snails.

"Your not just a fancy bow tie are you?"

Scootalo poked me in the chest with her pen. She then slid the pen to the back of her mouth, and bit on the clip with her back teeth.

"I'm not just a pritty face behind bars."

I spoke, as Cherilee dismissed us after everyone was done with they're writing.

Scootalo laughed, got up, and rolled her eyes.

"You might not be a pritty face behind bars after all. But you are a pony behind bars. I suggest getting away from Diamond Tiara, and fight your own battles. Besides, your not such a bad fillly. See ya!"

Scootalo walked outside with me.

She placed her helmet on, tightened the strap, then got on her scooter.

I waved goodbye, then walked into the limo on my right.

Tiara's arms were crossed, and she sternly looked at me. Her mane was destroyed, and her father growled at me.

The second I hid my face behind a pillow, the limo instantly started, and we headed to the mansion.