Preston and the Gang

It was a beautiful day for me. I was already in me seat, when the bell rang. In front of me were three girls that were not here last year. One turned around.

" Hi!" She exclaimed. She had a southern accent. " Can you show us around?"

I thought for a moment, then nodded. I then started reading. I saw a glimpse of the girl smiling. I smiled back.

After school I went to the field. The three girls followed me. They all pulled off their backpacks, and pulled out capes with a shield logo, which had a blue silhouette of a pony on it. They all put it on.

" WE ARE THE CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS!!!!!" They all yelled together. I thought for a moment. Then I got surprised, by realizing that they're from a show. My little pony!!

" I'm Sweetie Belle!" The one with the pink and purple curly hair exclaimed.

" I'm Scootaloo! " The one with the short pink hair exclaimed.

" And I'm Apple Bloom!" The one with hot pink hair exclaimed. " What's you're name?" It took me just a second to answer.

" I'm Preston," I said awkwardly.

They all smiled. I walked away. They ( Of course ) followed. I shooed them away. They left. I rolled my eyes and walked forth.

***

The next day, I found myself thinking about Scootaloo, her stunning purple eyes, her short pink hair.  I was distracted because of her.

Then, I bumped into Scootaloo. We both toppled over, onto the ground. Hard. I quickly got up and helped Scootaloo up. We both blushed as we looked into each others eyes. Then we looked away.

" Are you okay?" I asked Scootaloo.

" Yeah I guess," Scoot's replied.

The bell rang and we both ran off to class, walking side by side.

Inside the classroom, Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom were both turned around glaring at me, and shaking there heads. I was so confused at first. Then I realized why they were glaring at me and shaking there heads: I had a crush on there best friend. I smiled nervously at them. They turned around slowly. I sighed.

I hope they forgive me, I thought.