I'm sorry, WHAT?!

    Fluttershy was praying to be melted into the ground and never be seen again. Why were they acting like that? Why did they think that she was his girlfriend?!

   “Ugh,” Fluttershy and Diamond Danger heard Flash grumbling. “How many times did I tell you that I don’t have a girlfriend, airhead?! Now, shut up and lemme get some sleep!”

   “I… I…” Fluttershy tried to say something to Diamond. “I’m…”

   “You what?” Diamond Danger said kindly with a smile.

   Taking a deep breath, Fluttershy exhaled. “I’m not his girlfriend!”

   “What?! Pffffft!” Diamond started to laugh wildly. “Hahahahaha, sweet, innocent Fluttershy! Don’t you even try to say that! Haven’t you seen the way he looks at you! Don’t make me laugh!”

   “But…” the corners of Fluttershy’s teal eyes were already stinging. What would Flash think of her? He’ll probably think that Fluttershy has told Flash’s family all this to really become his girlfriend! Fluttershy was pretty sure that Flash will hate him.

   Diamond didn’t seem to hear Fluttershy’s ‘but’. She opened Flash’s door and pushed Fluttershy in.

   “I’ll leave you two alone now,” Diamond Danger said to Fluttershy. “Bye!” and with that she closed the door.

   With the sound of the door closing, Fluttershy snapped out of her fearful thoughts. She looked at Flash sadly, discovering he is already sleeping heavily. Fluttershy was going to wake him, but decided against it; Flash was looking like an angel in sleep. Besides, with a sister like that, this is his first good sleep after a long time and Fluttershy wasn’t going to ruin it.

   Fluttershy sighed and took a view of Flash’s room. It was big; and to neat for a teenage boy in Flash’s age. There was Flash’s blue bed, His desk, his red guitar, an old acoustic guitar too, a family portrait, a few posters and a comfortable looking chair, waiting for Fluttershy to sit on it.

   Fluttershy sat on Flash’s chair, hoping he wouldn’t mind. With another sigh, she put her right hand under her chin and resting her head on it. She looked at Flash. He was sleeping peacefully in his bed and his perfect blue hair was messy.

   Fluttershy, to be honest with herself, always thought that Flash is really handsome. He was perfect in everything. She liked his eyes; she liked his voice, his hair, his skin, his guitar playing skin and… everything.

   ‘No, Fluttershy.’ She thought sternly as she mentally slapped herself. ‘You cannot love Flash. Twilight is a princess; and she deserves to have one of the best boys as her boyfriend. Flash loves Twilight too, silly girl. He will never love you.’ A tear escaped her sore eyes. Why was everything for Twilight?

   Fluttershy took a breath in. She could not love Flash and she won’t for she knew that Flash will never be hers.