It was 10:00PM and I can't really sleep. My eyes stare at the ceiling above me, widely open and blinking. My mind literally wants me to sleep but my whole body feels like it wants to run. I don't really know what to do. My legs are sprawled and one is hanging down. The lamp beside me was the only light source that illuminated across the room. I turn my whole body so that I could be facing the window.

Soarin looks like he's awake. His lights are all open. Whatever the fuck he's doing I don't care. I turn my body back and took the phone beside me, plugged my earphones and played some music. We had a test today at school, me and my friends couldn't stop laughing at lunch. We were laughing about Twilight's homework on physical education. She literally wrote that reading books is a form of an effective exercise by just reading books, it could help your brain be productive. I think she was being sarcastic or just being Twilight Sparkle.

A notification banner appears above on my phone's screen. I narrowed my eyes and checked it. Who knew Soarin would text me at this time, I thought he got some bitches to text to. He said, 'hey what're you doing?'

I don't know what to feel, flattered or annoyed. A guy texts me at 10:00PM and asks how I'm doing? Well I don't know for sure but I feel butterflies and my heart is literally pumping fast. Is this what happens when laughing too hard? I think I should be annoyed cause I should be sleeping.

Stop being a bitch someone is actually asking you about you.

I aligned my fingers close to the screen, ready to type. I thought of what to reply then actually came up with 'sleeping but thx for waking me up' and sent it.

Soarin: lies you werent sleeping

Rainbow Dash: yes i was lol

Soarin: do you think im blind? Your damn bright lamp is literally turned on

Rainbow Dash: do you think im an idiot of course i know

Soarin: ...

Rainbow Dash: okay fine i cant sleep

Soarin: same

Rainbow Dash: lol help me to get to sleep

Soarin: sorry but i cant, if youll be sleeping now then i dont have anyone to talk to

I bit my lip and my cheeks started to heat up. I don't know if he's actually being real or not but I am enjoying this.

Rainbow Dash: help me help you :D

Soarin: nah im actually planning to go out at this time, no one's gonna kill me lol

Rainbow Dash: my mom's out until tomorrow because of a patient so

Soarin: what

Rainbow Dash: let me go with youuu

Soarin: no you need to sleep thats unhealthy

Rainbow Dash: fucc you im healthy so lets go to a 24/7 fast food store and grab some burgers?

Soarin: idk abt this

Rainbow Dash: pls?

Soarin: fineee

Rainbow Dash: meet you at the front porch now gtfo!!

I closed my phone and left it on my bed while I go search for something to wear. It's actually 16 degrees outside. I'm currently wearing a t-shirt and some shorts as night clothes. I grabbed my blue hoodie that b hanging on the cabinet door by a hanger. I quickly wore it and grabbed my sneakers and keys, and of course, I can't go out without my phone.

As I got outside, the cold ass air greeted me and I gritted my teeth and shivered. Soarin was leaning on the wall beside the door, moving his thumb on his phone. I shut the door behind me and then he closed his phone. "So ready to go?" I stretched my arm and leaned it on the wall beside him as I scanned him from head to toe. He was wearing the Wondercolts letterman jacket and jeans. He looks hot, and I look trash. "Like what you see?" He smirked when he catches me checking him out and a faint blush appeared on my cheeks as I rolled my eyes.

An unenthusiastic and fake laugh escapes my lips as I glared at him, "Seriously, you need help with your conceited ass."

He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, "Do you want to help it?"

I removed my hand back from the wall and I rolled my eyes, "No thank you, Skies, I don't do shit for free."

*****

We were both just walking on the street. The full moon was out tonight and shining brightly. Uncomfortable silence just enveloped and we don't know what to talk about shit. I mean, look, this is awkward as hell. I can't even start a conversation. I would start whining but, hmmm.

"Soarin..." I bit my lip and groaned and frustration. He glanced at me and raised his eyebrow. I whined, "I'm bored."

He shrugged, "what do you want me to fuck you or something-Ow!" I hit the back of his head.

I grunted, "No you fucking idiot, that is sure as hell that's not what I want!"

He grinned and winked at me, "Sure as hell I know what you want, and I know you want me."

Well that's kind true. Celestia, shut up! "I'd rather die, no thank you!" I rolled my eyes, "Can't we do something together that will make everything a little less boring?"

A playful smirk appeared on his lips, "I'm giving you an offer that could make this night even more-" he leaned in and whispered in my ear, "spicy."

I flinched and a shiver runs down on my spine and my cheeks were flushed pink again. He bursts out laughing obnoxiously and loudly that the dark street would wake up. I waved my hand at his face "Oh my god, Soarin, shut up! You're waking up everyone!"

His laughter slowly dies and chuckled softly, "Okay okay I'm sorry."

"I'm taking note to not take you out again or I will literally have the cops chasing us." I chuckled.

He raised a brow and smirked, "Do you want to take me out?"

I narrowed my eyes at him, "You wish."

"Please, Dash, you just want a piece of this hot body." He said smugly.

I rolled my eyes, "I'm hotter than you."

"So like if we made babies are they-Ow!" I hit the back of his head before he continues about what he's gonna say. My cheeks were burning. Good thing it's dark and he can't really see my face.

"I swear if I hear another sex joke I'm literally going to choke you." I said whisky pointing a finger at him threateningly.

The smug smile isn't going away from his face, "Ooh, choking, I like that, princess, so how you gonna do that."

I wanna literally facepalm myself so hard. Rolling my eyes, I grimaced but suddenly gets distracted by a store that literally says 'pizza'. My eyes widened and my annoyed expression lightens and a wide smile was plastered across my face. "Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh! Food! C'mon Soarin! Why the fuck are you taking so slow?"

He stared at me in confusion and his eyebrows were scrunched up but was quickly replaced with a smile. "You were mad and now you're like so happy. That's so cute."

My stupid cheeks were literally burning again like for the millionth fricking time. I stomped my foot like a five year old and pulled his hand, "Let's fucking go!"