PINKIE'S POV

  "Ok!" I ran up to the front door and opened it. "Welcome back Swift!" But then I realized she wasn't there. Before he left I asked the manager what was up. "Oh her parole let her quit early. I paid her and now she's gone." He said. We waved goodbye as he left. I feel so lonely.

   I picked up a picture frame with a pic of all five of us in it. I started to cry. Why would she leave. Is it my fault. I just feel so abandoned. "We need to get Swift back." I said. "I'll go." I said. Then I left.

   I found her house and peeked inside her window. She was partying and she was throwing darts at her copy of the same group photo. And when she hit me she screamed. "BULLSEYE!"

   I felt so. Betrayed. I went back to the Pizza parlor. My friends beamed when they saw me but I explained why happened. We we're in a state of depression.

SWIFT'S POV

   I grabbed a mop and pretended to be Pinkie. "And now the moment you've been waiting for. The PPPPPPPPPPPPPPB!" Then I started quoting her songs and changing the lyrics. "Fuck five nights at Pinkies!!" I shouted. "We are still creepy if you see us in the daylight!!" "Celebrate my ass, FUCK OFF!!" I was laughing.

   Then I made fun of Dashie. "Yo ho yo ho ill fuck ye in yer sleep!"

   Then Twilight. "My Bowtie fell in a fish bowl!" I started squirting a spray bottle.

   Last and the least. Fluttershy. "I'm a little messy." Then I slapped everything off my table.

   I was glad to be gone. Goodbye Pinkie Pie!