Eye of the Pie

He flew off as the sunset changed colors. He got to his house, and found Spitfire standing on his porch.
“Spitfire, I’m not interested in you anymore.”

“But-,”

“Get out! Stay away from me and Rainbow!”

Spitfire had no other choice. Her ex-coltfriend didn’t have the same feelings. She would just have to find a new coltfriend.

Soarin’ fell on top of his bed, thinking about what just happened: Kissing Rainbow, Meeting the Strangest Pink Pony and Finally Got Rid of Spitfire. What a day.

The two ponies dreamed about each other that night.