My Past Is Complicated

“You can’t go around attacking students Sunset,” I sat in front of Principal Celestia’s desk. Mom sat next to me with Vice Principal Luna behind her with her arms crossed her chest. Mr. Whooves stood behind me. I actually really liked him. He was a nice guy and plus, we both liked science. He surprisingly liked me too and was supportive of me and Derpy. So was his wife Evening Tide.

“She was defending my daughter. She shouldn’t be punished!”

“I agree!” Mom snapped. The two glared at their bosses and a silent argument happened.

“Fine,” Celestia sighed. “It can’t happen again or you will be suspended.”

“There wouldn’t be a next time if you expelled Cherry Crash years ago after she was caught smoking cigarettes in the bathroom. Imagine being good at your jobs. Can’t be you two,” Derpys dad whispered.

“Watch yourself,” Luna warned. “Don’t say anything you would regret.” Derpys dad rolled his eyes and sighed.

“Sorry it won’t happen again.” I stood up and sighed.

“Now can I leave?” I muttered. “I want to go check on my potentially injured girlfriend please.”

“Yeah you can go,” Celestia said. “Just please come to us next time and bring Derpy or any of your group with you. We will solve the problem, I promise you.”

“And what about anon a miss?” Mom asked pointedly. “My daughter is getting dragged through the mud, her girlfriend and friends are getting caught in the crossfire. I want results before I get the police involved. And that’s a promise, not a threat.”

“We have a few leads,” Luna admitted and I looked over curiously.

“Like who?” Mom demanded.

“I can’t say. You’re her mom. Mr. Whooves is Derpys dad. Sunset is in the room. It’s a conflict of interest,” Celestia answered.

“We are both also teachers here. Our kids are students here. It’s to keep them safe so can we know now?” Mom asked.

“Fine. Mystery Mint, Rainbow Dash, Scribble Dee and Starlight,” Luna admitted. I stared in shock and rubbed my eyes. I didn’t even know who the hell Starlight was. My fist hurt from punching Cherry repeatedly but I don’t regret a damn thing. Fuck around with Derpy, you get knocked the fuck out. If murder was legal, I’d have gutted the whore for laying a finger on Derpy. And I knew she was a whore because of what Lyra told me about her. Especially since I walked in on Cherry one day last year in the bathroom with someone.

I’m not really violent unless you mess with important people in my life. Derpy is definitely one of those people.

“Can I go now?” I asked with a bored expression. I quickly lost all interest. The only thing that was on my mind was making sure Derpy was okay.

“Yes. Your girlfriend and friends are in my room. She’s staying the night tonight so she’s bringing spare clothes,” Mom smiled as I edged out of the room. “I will be there shortly to take you guys home.”

I shut the door behind me and started walking down the hall, trying to ignore the angry looks I was receiving. At first they thought it was funny when it was just the Rainbooms but when their own secrets for revealed, they all turned on me. I don’t even get why they all believed it was me.

“Bitch,” I heard someone mutter as I tried to make myself seem small.

“Can you believe she turned so easily on them? We should have seen this coming!” Watermelody whispered to Scribble Dee as I walked past the two. I hated this. I worked my ass to be trusted and now I was the enemy again. I just wanted to curl into a ball and cry. If I did that in front of the school, I’d get made fun of even more. I think the last time I cried in front of them was during the Fall Formal. That seemed like so long ago.

“Oh uh excuse me Trixie,” I muttered. “Can I get past?” She and her two friends were blocking my path and I groaned internally. I just wanted to get to my mom’s classroom.

“Be gone anon a miss!” Trixie shouted as she reached into her pocket and threw the same dust in my eyes. I braced my self for the burning sensation but nothing came. I didn’t have enough time to ponder why or ask her. I took off to the bathroom as the hallway burst out in laughter.

“The failed magician strikes again!” Someone laughed as I kept running. I could barely see but I knew this school like the back of my hand. After all, I ran this school like an evil dictator. This school was like my castle at one point. I don’t know what it is know.

“About time that bitch got stood up to!” Someone else shouted before laughing. Why does this always happen to me? Why does it always have to be Trixie and her cohorts making my life miserable? I always tried to stay out of their way, be nice when I come across them in the hallway. They sometimes were nice to me, sometimes they avoided me. Everyone has bad days so I don’t blame them for avoiding me.

I was absolutely awful fo them when I was a bitch. Derpy would kill me if she knew I referred to myself as a bitch. She was completely against me insulting myself. Especially during this anon a miss incident but it was hard not to. I stepped inside the bathroom and immediately went to the sink. I had to get this shit off my face. If Lyra was here, she would make a dirty joke.

I paused and glanced behind me. My eyes slightly widened at Trixie standing there with Lavender Lace and Fuschia Blush.

“What are you three doing in here with me?” I asked nervously. Trixie snapped her fingers and her two friends went to the entrance of the bathroom with their backs to me.

“So no one sees what’s about to happen.”