"Who is that?" I groaned, laying on Dashie's couch. I couldn't afford my own house just yet, so Dashie had kindly let me stay until I could buy my own. I'm usually shy at other ponies but if they are my friends and I know them I change. I change into my tomboy side, not my silly shy wimpy side. Basically I would act like any tomboy, though since I still have a shy side I don't go around bragging. I always hate myself, I think myself is ugly, that I don't deserve to live. My new friends say I shouldn't be so hard on myself but of course I ignore them.
The opening and closing of a mailbox rang in my ears and I gently slid off the couch, stood up and calmly trotted to the front door. When I reached the front door I noticed a envelope just in front of it on the floor. I picked it up and looked at who it was addressed to. Me. I sat back on the couch, stripped the top of the envelope off with my teeth, took out the letter and began to read.
To Peace Page,
I have decided to invite you to a party I made especially for you, where we can make yummy cupcakes, just us together at 3:00. Hope you can make it!
Love Pinkie Pie
I just sat there, staring at the letter, feeling guilty. I absolutely HATED parties and here I was invited to party with one of my new friends. The letter was hardly letter, just a couple of sentences, as if it was rushed. Maybe Pinkie was really excited to spend time with me but I wasn't sure. She was a great friend but she can be so energetic and annoying sometimes. Well, she said it was only the two of us, not every other pony in the whole town of Ponyville. I shivered. I just wanted to go back to sleep or at least chat with Dashie while she was secretly reading Daring Do under her covers on her bed. I pondered, should I go or should I just blow Pinkie off? I sighed. Best to get it over with, after all it was just making cupcakes and partying right?
As soon as I heard Ponyville's town clock chime three o clock I flew out of Dashie's mansion, shutting the door behind me. Then I flew all the way into Ponyville, glancing at busy ponies who filled the streets as I reached Sugarcube Corner. Just as I was about to enter the Sweet Shoppe I was tackled to the ground. "Hey, gr off!" I cried as I noticed who the tackler was. Princess Twilight Sparkle.
