When pinkie pie was a filly, she used to live with her parents in a dull rock farm, when pinkie became a teen her thoughts changed, this story is going to be about Pinkie's teen years...
One day, in the rock farm, pinkie,marble,limestone and Maud pie were collecting rocks as usual...
Pinkie: why do we always have to collect rocks, we do that EVERY single day, it's so boring...
Limestone: well, this is what we're meant to do, right marble pie?
Marble:im-hm
*Marble nods
Maud: I don't get what you're saying, seeing all these different rocks is exciting.
Pinkie: c'mon, don't lie, the first party that I threw a couple years ago was much more fun than picking thes-these miserable rocks, I want to have fun with you guys, it makes us closer and happier as well...
Limestone: pinkie, your lame parties are just useless, they're just as immature as you!
Pinkie: well, at least they're not so-so salty like you, even your name is salty, limestones are saltier than the ocean!
Maud: will you two please stop it?
Marble: im-hm
*Marble nods
Dad: pinkimena pie, come here this instant!
Limestone: what have you done this time pinkie?
*Limestone shakes her head
Pinkie: oh-ow
To be continued