Love Comes As a Surprise

A week and three days. That is how long it took for RD's leg to heal. Or at least stop the wounds. Man, we were just lucky we didn't start the season yet. Ever since she got injured, she has been seeing this guy non stop. Wave Chill, captain of the hockey team. He is like me, chill. The only word to describe him.

And I'm NOT jealous. I'm NOT! I like RD like a sister, and the only way I'll ever get mad at Wave Chill, is if he hurts her. Then shits gonna go down. So far no harm done. They're just kissing near the lockers, and before classes. It in a way is starting to tick me off, because RD and my locker are right next to each other. If shes there, hes there.

Me and Wave Chill aren't the best friends, but were good. Well, I think he is starting to hate me. Not only for the time I spend with RD, but his ex. Actually, I don't spend time with her, Rarity just talks about me a lot.

Couple minutes after RD and WC's latest session, she quickly turns to me.

"What's up bro?"

"Nah, not much"

"You sure? Yeh seem sad."

"No, I'm not."

"Yeah, you are! Dude, we've been friends for like, what, 8 years? I know you bro. Your sad, what happened? Did you ask Rarity out, and she turned you down?"

"Nah, it's kinda the opposite. I'm actually quite bummed on how Manchester City lost to Arsenal in the finals. 4-2, can you believe it? 4-2!" I lied. She gave me a look. I tried my best to ignore it.

"Well of to lunch, yeah know!" I shout.

"Yeah, I got yeh!"

I shook my head and made my way to the cafeteria. Coach put me on a strict diet. Meat, and vegetables. Nothing else. I need as much bulk for this season. I grab meatloaf, Dr.Pepper, and vegetable stew. I look for a table, with RD, Rarity, Blitzwing, and Spitfire.

"Hey can I sit here?" I inquire to RD.

"Yeah, sure, why the fuck not?"

Blitzwing, is out team goalkeeper, and all the stereotypes that goes with it. Big, bulky, commanding. But he is cool. Spitfire is like on the basketball team, I don't know her much. Her fiery red hair covers her eyes. Rarity is just about the only one who doesn't do anything with sport ("Chipping the ball won't chip my nails would it? Oh dear."). She is the first to speak.

"Well, Darling. I for one think that you would fit right into my new line of cloth would fit perfectly on you. Don't you think?"

"Huh, yeah, I guess."

"Dude leave him alone. He has enough Spitfire staring at him." RD defended me, smirking at Spitfire.

Before Rarity could blush, and complain that she is NOT a dude, and she does NOT like me, Spitfire breaks out.

"What the hell, RD?! A first grade crush doesn't go all the way to high-school! Besides, we ALL know you like him!"

"CAN'T WE JUST TALK ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE?, LIKE THE NEW TRANSFER WINDOW, OR SOMETHING" I plead.

"I learn more at this table, than I learned in all my life." Blitzwing added.

"Dude, I do NOT like him. I'm dating WC!"

"Whoopty- fuckin- do. Everyone knows you like him, no matter how blunt WC is. I've dated him before."

"Who hasn't?!" Rarity screams.

"Well, this escalated quickly" I add.

I make my way to leave the table, before RD and SF get in a full fistfight. I dumped my trash, in the well, trash, and left. It isn't long before RD catches up.

"Wait up! C'mon Soarin! You didn't actually believe what SF said."

I turn around, and at full momentum, she crashes into my arms. Baffled, I reply.

"I wouldn't say it surprises me. Dash, we have been friend-zoned for like 4 years now, I think your trying to get somewhere."

She blushes, and gave a quick no.

"If you like me RD, you can tell me, because I do too!" The words slipped out faster than anything. I didn't even know myself. What did I just say.

"Wait, what?" she whispers.

"Uuuh I di-"

She wraps her arm around me, kissing me (NO DETAILS). I was even more shocked as I kissed back. She ran her finger through my hair. I put my hands around her waist. What am I doing? I smell her lemon breath, which drifts me off even more. It seemed like eternity till I let go. RD, just gasped, and ran down the hall. Dafuq just happened?

I needed Rapidfire to talk to. And I need to find RD, tell her this was misunderstanding. Have it the way it was before.

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RD POV

I can't believe what I did! I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in a stall. Yes, I know Rainbow Dash, the biggest tomboy let a tear flow. But does he REALLY like me, and how will WaveChill handle this? Does he know that I've been using him to get to Soarin. I just love Soarin, no one else. His green eyes, his tan skin, and black hair. He is so cute. I can't believe I'M saying this. It's so complicated. If he likes me, then why hasn't he responded to my moves? Oooh, I just wish I had Fluttershy to help me in this sit.

She would know what to do. Speaking of company, someone suddenly opens that door. And it is not Fluttershy. It's SF.

"Dude, c'mon out. Soarin is looking for you. He needs to tell you that it was a misunderstanding, and he didn't wanna do it."she speaks.

"So he doesn't like me, I knew he wanted better."

"No RD he said he loves you like a sister."

"No, SF, he just doesn't like me."

" RD! He said if he liked a girl, she would be athletic, cool, and chill! How are you not that?! Maybe he just doesn't think-

"IT'S NOT TIME! WE'VE BEEN HANGING OUT FOR LIKE 8 YEARS NOW, AND IT'S NOT TIME!?"

"RD, if your perfect for him, no exaggeration, if it isn't about time, then he is probably shy. Give him space."

And with that she left me.