Lessons

Applebloom sat down at her desk, and waited for Cheerilee to look up.

"Applebloom? What are you doing here?!" Cheerilee asked. "Your supposed to be at home!" Applebloom looked at the school teacher confusingly.

"I'm supposed to be here for detention, remember?" Applebloom replied. "Your always good at remembering stuff." Cheerilee started sweating.

"Yes, I must be sick of something," Cheerilee said quickly. "I think I might have a slight fever.. Maybe you should go home.." Applebloom raised a eyebrow.

"But, you sai-" Applebloom was cut off by Cheerilee.

"Please leave Applebloom, I would just hate to get you sick!" Cheerilee said. Applebloom rolled her eyes.

"Fine, I'll go talk to Applejack!" Applebloom told her teacher. Cheeriles eyes widened.

"Wait, no! No!" Cheerilee blurted out. "Just sit down, and let me relax..!" Cheerilee pushed Applebloom down into her seat. Then she walked over to her desk and sat down.

"Uh, Miss Cheerilee, is something wrong?" Applebloom asked.

"No, it's just about the school district," Cheerilee lied. "They want me to spend my money on uh.. Something." Applebloom looked at Cheerilee.

"Whats 'something'?" Applebloom asked. Cheerilee growled.

"You ask to many questions," Cheerilee snapped.

"Everyone says that," Applebloom said. Cheerilee covered her eyes with her arm.

"I'm so tired," Cheerilee mumbled. "I can't believe I had sex with Applejack.." Suddenly Cheerilee heard a gasp.

"YOU HAD SEX WITH APPLEJACK?!" Applebloom screamed in shock. Cheerilee fell out of her chair.

"N-no!" Cheerilee cried out. It was to late. Applebloom ran outside, and Cheerilee literally passed out from shock. Soon, she woke up on the ground. What had she gotten herself Into?!