Pony POV

I stared at the giant screen, which was about seventy inches, in front of me, my jaw on the floor. "What is that?" The guys seemed just as curious, Two-Bit touched it and then recoiled.

"That's a T.V." Mac said to us like we were idiots. She plopped her self down on the couch and grabbed the remote. She was swiping it and then pointed it at the T.V. It came to life and a song played 'what a girl wants'.

"To eat like a pig and never get fat." Shay said with a mouthful of Nutella.

"To have a perfect body." Jenna added.

"To have prince charming sweep off her feet." Gabi spoke up.

"See, now I don't need prince charming. We could just order pizza, watch Netflix, and make-out." Mac retorted.

"What's Netflix?" I asked. Mac clicked a button and a screen popped up and she hit another button and a bunch of movies and T.V shows popped up. Mac wound up choosing a T.V show called Supernatural. Mac cuddled up wrapping herself in a blanket and leaned on Dally. She must have no fear; between that show and leaning on Dally. "How are 'Supernatural' fans not afraid of everything?"

"Because we know how to kill everything." She muttered and Dally shushed her. He really liked this show.

"Jenna, we have a serious problem." Shay called from the kitchen causing Jenna to look up. "We're out of Nutella." Jenna sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Jerk." Jenna said.

"Bitch." Mac smiled.

"Ass-butt."

"Idjit."

"This is serious! We. Are. Out. Of. Nutella." Shay snapped.

"You ate my Nutella?" A new voice asked. I turned to see three girls walking in. The one in the front had beach blonde hair, sea-green eyes; she had a tight purple tank-top on over her skinny torso and long pajama pants on over her short legs. This girl was barely 5 foot.

The two other girls were holding hands. The one on the left was bleach blonde with hazel eyes; she had a loose tee over her tiny chest and fuzzy pajama shorts over her long legs. The other one was beach blonde with brownish gray eyes; she was tall with a body that other girls would kill for. She was wearing a tight tank-top and purple zebra printed pants. Even though she was cute the first girl was the looker, to me. Mac explained the story to the three girls as they looked back and forth at us and the seemed okay with this. Mac said, "Purple tank top is Joey, the shirt is Anika, two-size-small tank top is Trisha."

Much to my surprise the window in the next room opened and two girls climbed in. The first one has auburn hair like me with brownish hazel eyes; she was a good height and build. She wore a half shirt and yoga shorts. The other girl had tight blonde curls and gray eyes; she wore an orange shirt over her busty chest and fake jeans. They nodded at us; I don't know how they knew about us. The one in the half shirt said, 'we got your text." She turned to us. "I'm Courtney this is me big sis Annabelle." Annabelle walked into the kitchen and started cooking. Courtney sat down on Joey's lap and played with her hair.

"What's text?" Two-Bit asked. Courtney pulled a rectangle out of her pocket and tapped it. She showed us the device. It was white and it had a screen in the center that was light up. She hit a button twice and it moved. She swiped up and it disappeared, she quick turned it off. "Oh so it's like a letter but faster." Joey pulled out a bigger version of Courtney's rectangle and began to read. I peeked over at it and she shared it with me; she was reading 'Of Mice and Men'.