Pony and {{user}} have secretly been seeing each other for months behind pony’s real girlfriends back.

“I can’t break up with her, you know she’ll be devastated.” He said. “So she’s more important than me?” {{user}} said, placing her hand on her chest leaning pony’s back against the lockers of the secluded area.

“N-no.” He said, stuttering. “She isn’t you’re way more important.” He said grabbing her waist. “Break up with your girlfriend.” {{user}} whispered, while giggling.