>Monday
> You awake to the touch of hand
>"Anon, wake up"
> You yawn and look at the girl
> She was still in your arms
> She smiles
>"Finally"
> You give a small smile and nod
> You let her go and stand up
> You extend your arm out
> She takes your hand and stands up
>"Let's go, before the bus leaves us" she says
> You nod
> You head into your room and switch shirts.
> You really need to do laundry
>"Anon, hurry up!" Lyra yells
"I'm coming!"
> You grab your stuff and jog to her
> She giggles at your small burst of speed
>"Let's go"
> You nod and close the door behind you
> The two walk downstairs
> Before heading out the door, she kisses your cheek
> You sport a slight blush as she walks out
> You may not "love" her, but you do want to make her happy
 
>Nothing eventful happened at school today
> Well if you count Pinkie almost burning the kitchen down uneventful
> Why the hell would you think fireworks would be the best candles on a pie?
> Why the hell would a pie even need candles?!
>"Its for the big boom!"
> She's gonna kill you one day
>"Anon, Anon, Anon!"
> You turn and see the pyromaniac herself
"Hey Pinkie. What's up?"
>"You forgot your piece of pie silly Nonny!"
> You chuckle and take the pie from her
"You didn't have to do this Pinkie."
>"I know, but I wanted to! Speaking of which, what are you doing?"
"I'm just waiting for Dash. We were going to hang out but I have no idea where she is."
>"That sounds so cute! Like a little date!"
> You smirk and shake your head
"No no, it's nothing like that. Just hanging out between friends."
>"Can I come then? Can I pl-"
> A hand covers her mouth
>"Don't you ever shut up?" Says Dash
 
"Dash let her speak"
> Rainbow Dash let out a sigh and removed her hand from Pinkie's mouth
>"Can I?!" 
> You shake your head
"I promised Dash that it'd be me and her only. If you want to hang out another day, I would be more than happy."
> Pinkie puffs her cheeks
>"Oh all right..."
> You pat her shoulder
"It's not that bad. Thanks for the pie again."
>"Fine, and Dash"
> She turns back to the rainbow haired girl
> Was that a wink? 
> With that she left, off to do Pinkie type things that only Pinkies can do
>"C'mon Anon..." 
> Dash grabs you by the wrist and takes you down the steps
"What was that about? The whole wink thing?"
>"Don't worry about it! Let's just do what we're gonna do"
> There was a slight blush against her cheek
> You chuckle and let her lead you wherever she was taking you
>"Well since you think you're so high and mighty."
 
> She led you straight to the arcade and right to the Barn Fighter.
>"Let's see you beat me"
> You shake your head
"Just don't cry when I beat you"
> She scoffs
>"Take your own advice dweeb"
> 10 matches later
>"You have to be cheating!"
"I told you I'm good"
>"I'm better!"
> You smirk and let her have the next few matches
>"See?! Beginners luck! I'm the best Barn Fighter in this arcade!"
> She puffs her chest out proudly
"All right all right "champ". Lets go do something else."
>"At least you're not a sore loser"
"Like you?"
> You receive a nice slug for that one
> You laugh and head out the arcade looking for the next thing
> Maybe a movie? Or a bite to eat? Maybe just browsing at the clothing store? 
 
"Wanna go check out some clothes?"
> She shrugs
>"Why not?"
> You head towards the store and walk inside
> Rainbow instantly heads to the sports wear section
> You move towards the men section
> Some nice t-shirts and dress shirts are on sale
>You grab a couple and some jeans
> You head off to find Dash
> There she is
> Is she looking at dresses?
> You walk towards her
"Looking to dress like girl for once?"
> She jumps a bit before putting the dresses back
>"Me?! Dresses?! That's....kinda true..."
"Is this for that guy?"
> She nods sheepishly
"Heh. You must really like that guy if you're willing to dress like a girl. I think he'll probably like..."
> You check through the flowy dresses
> You pick out a blue one, nice and breezy. 
>"Are you sure?"
"Well it has room in the legs department so you could still run and wear your shorts. So yes."
>"I'm gonna try it in then"
> She has another bright blush
> You wonder if she could still think straight with all that blood in her head
 
>"All right, I'm coming out! Don't laugh!"
"Just come out!"
> Dash comes out, holding her arm with her opposite hand
>She actually looks like a girl with this on
> Her eyes dart between you and the floor
>"Well? I knew it, I look stupid"
> You shake you head and keep your eyes on her
"You look very pretty Dash, I would be surprised if the guy turns you down while you wore that."
>"So...you like it?" She asks timidly
"Of course I do, but what matters is if the guy likes it."
>"Exactly...so you do like it?"
> You tilt your head slightly
"I already sai-..."
> It clicks in your slow processing mind
> Her eyes stare right into yours, waiting for your next words
> You do your best not to stutter, and keep the blush down to a minimum if possible
"Yeah, of course I like it. It looks amazing on you."
> Her blush just beams brighter
>"I-it does...?"
> You nod
"Well it...makes your eyes pop. And makes you just look..."
> You gulp, a bit of shakiness in your voice is known
"Ravishing is the word I think. N-no, it's stunning. You look stunning."
> She listens to every word, her smile growing wider with each one said.
>"Th-thanks Anon...I'm gonna buy it!"
"I'll um...meet you by the registers..."
> She nods and runs back into the changing room
> You stand up and walk towards the check out
> You can feel your ears burn hot.
> You're heart is also pumping a bit faster
> You put your things on the desk and pay for them
> There goes your two days of work
 
> You wait patiently for Dash, the heat from your ears subsiding
> Maybe she isn't talking about you, and this a complete misunderstanding
> Maybe she is, what do you say?
> Another girl problem is no-
>"Anon!"
> You jump back a bit
>"You looked like you were thinking about something"
"I was. But it wasn't about you! I mean, why I would I even think about you? I mean! Nevermind..."
> You internally facepalm yourself as Dash just shrugs off the statement
> You check your phone
>"You got to go to work...don't you?
"> She looks so dissapointed
"Hey, we'll hang out another time soon, all right?"
> She gives a small smile
>:Yeah, and get ready, because I'm gonna wipe the floor with you in Barn Fighter! "
> You both laugh and leave the store
> She says bye and leaves to her own place as you head back to the arcade for a long day at work.
> You walk into the arcade and head to your position
> Prize Master is a go
> Well nothing you can do except stand and look pretty
 
>"Anon!"
> Not even five minutes into your shift
"Yes boss?"
>"She needs you to clean up the bathroom."
> No use in arguing since you already started later than you should've
>"Just make sure not to disturb the people"
> You nod and grab the mob and bucket
> You head to the bathroom
> The stench was the first thing you noticed
> Damn you sense of smell
> You fill the bucket up with water and pour some cleaner in
> One bubble bucket later
> You remove the clothespin from your nose as you walk back outside
> Thanks be to based god
> You put the mop and bucket back to behind the desk
> You stand behind it as well
>"Good job Anon. Oh an by the way, I saw what you did to that girl earlier. It was a nice thing to do."
> She walks away, leaving you alone with a slight smile
 
> Nothing really happen more that night
> Although a kid did throw up on the motorcycle ride
> It was cash but it wasn't so fun cleaning it up
> Speaking of cash
>"Anon, here's your pay. Great work today. Ill see you tomorrow."
> You take the envelope
"Thanks Trixie. Hey, you ever need more help around here, I wouldn't mind coming."
> She nods and gives a smirk
>"Are you sure? She'll remember this."
"Yeah, I mean it."
>"All right, whenever she wants right?"
> You nod and head out the door
 
> You walk back in the arcade
>"Anon, did you forget something?"
> You shake your head
"No, you look like you need some help closing up."
>"No no, its all right. She normally closes up herself."
"Well maybe how's about I stay and keep you company?"
> She smiles
>"Fine, fine. It's your call."
> You take a seat on the counter near her
"Don't you ever get lonely?"
> She nods 
>"Everybody gets lonely. Even I, the great and powerful Trixie. She walks from here to her building everyday."
"You don't have anyone you live with? That building you live in seems to be big enough for at least 4 people."
> She shakes her head once more
>"Sh-...I have no one living with me."
"Really?"
> You were honestly shocked
> She seemed like the type of person who would have a boyfriend, let alone a roommate.
>"Is there anything else?"
"Would you mind if I walk you home?"
> Trixie looks up at you
>"No, I can't do that to you. You already stayed enough today."
"I don't mind. You look like you need the company."
> She looks up at you then back at the floor
>"All right..."
> You wait patiently for her to finish the cleaning
> It would have been much earlier but she refused to let you help
> She nods at you and you both head out the arcade
 
>"You know you don't have to do this."
> You wave your hand
"I don't mind. It's nice to learn where more friends live. Just in case I ever get in trouble with the cops."
>"I'm..your friend?"
"Oh, well I consider you as one. Unless that's unprofessional in the work place."
>"No no, I'm flattered."
> You've just noticed her referring to herself in the first person
> You chit chat with her while walking
> You learn about her being a magician. 
> She talks about it in the same way a kid talks about Santa Claus, with awe and wonder
> You reach her house
>"Thank you for walking me Anon"
"No need to thank me."
>"Well how about this?"
> She leans in and kisses your cheek
> You touch your cheek and feel the blood rush to your cheeks
> She giggles softly before heading into her building
>"Night Anon" she says as she walks in
> You couldn't say anything but just stand there
 
> You come back down to earth
> You walk back down the street
> You think about what Dash said earlier
> Maybe you shouldn't
> It could all be a simple miscommunication
> Yeah...
> You make it back to your building and head inside, up to your apt.
> You open the door and walk inside
> There was Lyra sleeping on the floor
> You really need to buy her a bed soon, and some more clothes
> Fuck it, she deserves the bed more than you.
> And she probably deserves more of your time...
 
> You walk to her body and gently move your arms under her
> she shifts slightly
> You gently pick her up and hold her close
> She snuggles up against you
> You smile at her and walk to your bedroom
> You lay her down
> She takes the blanket and curls up with it
> You lean down and kiss her forehead before leaving the room> You lay down on the couch and curl up
> Off to dreamland once more
> You awake to something feeling funny in your pants
> You check and see that you've cummed
"The fuck..."
> You whisper as you stand up and grab a napkin
> You wipe away the cum and throw it away
> Everything that's been going on lately has caused some frustration in you
> You go and check your phone
> 5:35
> You have more than an hour before you should be going to wait for the bus
> You're usually awoken by Lyra
> Maybe you should do something nice for her
 
> All she's done is be nice to you
> Now you should return the favor
> You go into the kitchen and yawn
> You open the fridge and take out some eggs and milk.
> You close the fridge door
> You open the cupboards and take out the pancake mix
> You pour the milk into the bag of mix and shake it
> You turn on the stove and take out a pan
> You turn back to the fridge and take out a stick of butter
> You butter up the pan and let it heat
> You pour the mix into the pan
> After a bit you make a stack of pancakes and stacked them onto a plate
> You crack two eggs into the pan and use a fork to scramble them in the pan
> You place the eggs next to the stack
> You'd also cook up some bacon, but you ran out
> You put the stuff back where they belonged
> You take out the carton of Orange juice and a glass
> You pour it into the glass
> You leave the Orange juice out and go to check your phone
> 6:35
> You put your phone in your pocket and grab the plate and glass
> You walk to your room and go inside
 
"Lyra. Wake up."
> You say softly as you walk up
>"Hmm...Anon...?"
>She rubs her eyes as she props herself against the backboard
>"Is that for me...?"
> You nod and hand her the plate and glass
>"W-why?" She asks as she takes them
"Just because you've been nothing but nice to me. So I'm just returning the favor"
>"Thank you Anon"
> You smile at her
"I'll wait for you outside. Eat up"
> You walk out of the room and sit on the couch
> You notice your stomach start to growl
> With all that work about trying to make Lyra breakfast, you didn't make yourself any
> Oh well, she's worth it
> You stand up and go back into the kitchen
> You pour yourself a glass of OJ and put a slice of bread into the toaster
> Lyra emerges from the room with plate and glass in hand
"Hey"
> You say taking the toast from the toaster
> You take a bite out of the toast and take a swig of your OJ
>"Anon, thanks again for the breakfast. And thank you for letting me sleep in your bed. You really-"
> You raise a hand to stop her
"It's fine Ly. And you can continue sleeping in that bed until I buy you one for you"
>"Anon, no! That's your bed. You shouldn't let me have it."
> You take another bite of toast
"You deserve it. Living in the streets for who knows how long, you really need it more than me. As for me, I'll just deal with the couch."
> She opens her mouth to argue but doesn't say anything
> Instead she walks up to you and hugs you as tight as she can
> You embrace her as well
>"Thank you..."
> You rub her head gently
"No need"
> You two stay like that for a bit
> Maybe you should give her a chance. 
> Just to be sure that you're not lying to yourself
 
"Lyra?"
>"Hmm?"
> You take a small pause
"Maybe...maybe I was wrong..."
>"About what?"
"About us"
> Her eyes lit up
"Maybe...we should go on a date...just to see"
> She looks at you with a giant smile
>"Really? You're not just saying that?"
"I'm being serious. After work, you and me go on a date. Maybe a dinner and a movie"
>"I'd love that..."
> She couldn't control herself anymore
> Her eyes welled up once more
> This time the tears were different
> Not those of pain or disappointment, but those of happiness and bliss
> You lean down and plane a kiss on her
> She gladly returns it, holding onto you 
 
> In just two hours she confessed to you
> In just two hours she made you feel like shit
> In just two hours she slept in your arms
> In just two hours she worked her way into you heart
> In just two hours she stole your heart
> In just two hours