The Crush Begins

by Melanie Scratch

Rating: teen
Tags: Slice of Life, Romance
Length: 1089

"Hi I am Octavia and i just moved here,"it is hared moving to some were new but what happens if you fall in love with the first friend you make.

"Hi my name is Octavia,"
"Names Vinyl Scratch nice to met you Octy."
"But my name is Octa…" I was cut off by some bully taking my bow tie "hey give it back." It is hared moving to some were new and make new friend also trying to avoided bullys but what happens if you fall in love with the first friend you make.

This story is a prequel to Classical Wub.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-08-04 22:40:01 UTC

Chapter 1

“Rarity I don’t know about this.” I was standing in front of her new school scared to death.

“Octavia You will be ok.” She pushed me older sister up to school.

“But what if they make fun of my bow tie or what if I am one of the nerdy kids and every pony throws paper balls at me? I don’t want that to happen … I am going home.” I was about to turn away in till one of the teachers came out “Oh pony feathers.”

“Hey you two must be the new ones all of us have been expecting. Well Rarity your teacher Miss. Wind will be waiting for you room 10.” Rarity went down the hall and disappeared. “So that must make you Octavia. I was guessing you were.”

“Y-Yes sir.” ‘He was guessing why would he do that?’

“No need to be so formal. Oh where are my manners my name is Mr. Strom. Well we should be on our way to my class room.”

…

“Well class it is time to introduce a new student to your class. Come in here and introduce yourself.” I walk in slowly still really scarred.

“H-Hi My name is…” the bell cut me off as the filly and colts ran outside for reassess. Well I was my fault for locking myself in the bathroom making the janitor unlock it “well I guess I well head outside with the other fillys and colts,”

But Mr. Strom stopped me” ah… Octavia Try and make some friends.”

“…Ok well see you after lunch.” I run out as fast as I could.

…

I walked out to see Rarity being mobbed by ponies so I just kept waking and found an empty swing so I swung.  In till a pony with un-controllable hair can up to me .

“Hey you are the new filly in Mr. Strom’s class right.” I nodded ”Cool .”

"Hi my name is Octavia," I extended a hoof

She tock it gratefully "Names Vinyl Scratch nice to met you Octy."

"But my name is Octa..." I  was cut off by some bully taking my bow tie "hey give it back. That was mine!” I jumped for it but it was out of reach

“Do you think I should Flim.”

“No you shouldn’t Flam.”

Vinyl thought it be a go tie to but in now  “Come on guys it’s her first day.”

“Oh look Flim mommy is telling us what to do maybe I should...” His horn lit up and a little stick from the bow popped up .

“ whoo guys that is going too far just give her back her bow tie.”

“No Flim is right we shouldn’t.”

My eyes stared to fill with tears “Please just give it back it was my grandma’s that she gave to me before she past away.” With one yank of the tread the bow tie fell into little bits of fabric “…no…” I to fell the ground were the fabric was and stared crying. ’great first day I cry because of a stupid bully’

“Flim Flam you just pushed it way to far you may pick on me and steal my lunch money and made fun of me when my mom died my hair brown that one day but you do not hurt my friends feelings.”

The pony I thing is Flim pushed her down. “Just go cry to your mommy.” Flam grabbed her shades

“Duds you know ponies make fun of me because of my eyes.”

“Well to bad. You will have to was them in two.” He put them on the ground and stepped on them.” Come on Flim I hear Lyra had her little lyre to school to show ever pony.”

“Well let’s not keep her waiting for a really show.”

Both of them walked away. Vinyl helped me to my hooves “You ok Octavia.”

I wiped my tears away “yeah… I-I am fine.”

“No you aren’t you. Are you crying?” She asked moving m mane out of my face.

I turned away from her fast.“No it is allergies. I’ll be fine.” She put her hoof under my chin and made me look into her eyes.’ Magenta her eyes are magenta…there so pretty.’

“Yes you are.”She looked down at the bits of fabric then picked up the fabric and walked away and went in a corner closes to the school.

“Vinyl what are you doing.”

She silenced me with a hoof. “Just watch.” her horn lit up and the fabric stared to float and forming back into a shape of a bow again. She made a sowing kit appear and stitched it back together. “And here you go all fixed up.”

“how did you do that .”

“well my mom and dad are in the fashion industry so yeah you get the picture.”

“Wow that is amazing.” Mom and dad in the fashion industry that is amazing.

“Well Octy reuse is almost over do you want to start heading in for lunch. I am buying.” She started trotting up to the school

‘I don’t want her to have to buy me lunch but I did leave my lunch at home…What do I have to lose. I won’t just be getting lunch I could actually get a Friend out of this.’ I nodded my head “Sure thank you Vinyl.”

“ No big deal it is just lunch and the Lunch ladies actually like me more than the other kids so stay with me and you could get free salad for the hole school year.” She throw a hoof arrowed my neck leading me in.

…

As the Bell rang letting ever pony know the school day was over me and vinyl walked out laughing about what happened. “I can’t believe he fell of it.”

“Well his get really tired near the end of the day so I mess with him and it lignin’s him up to some times.”

“I just can believe that he asked you to spell Manehaten then you said want then he said how do you spell it and you kept saying it. That was amazing.” I chuckled walking next to her “Hey tomorrow do you want to come over and swim in the pool I have?”

“ Sure that would be fun. And because tomorrow is Friday my mom will not have any problem with it.”

“Great See you tomorrow.” As she wave good bye I couldn’t help put think back to her eyes those beautiful eyes  and couldn’t wait in till the next day.