When Octavia stumbles upon her old marefriends journal of their relationship, she gets sucked into it and starts to get some social problems with her friends. Once she starts to have these she is torn between the sweet memories of the past, and the present. Will she be able to remember the old times while being in the present, or will she screw up her social life more than anypony thought possible?

This is my first fic on here so don't be surprised if it sucks, but anyway i hope you like it because I have put a good amount of time into it.

A special thanks goes out to Mazzyrazzy for a lot of help, support, and basically acting as a temp proofreader for the first chapter. So if I were you i would go over to his page and check out some of the amazing stories he has written.