You guys sat there talking about he memories. "I still can't believe our dads were best friends" Ruthie said. "Yeah" you said. "Well the two of you should go do something well I go to work" Ruthies mom said. "Okay" the two of you said. Next week You still haven't told Pony you were moving yet. Your mom told you you were moving that Friday. It was only Tuesday. You were sitting by Pony as he was listening to the teacher. You were messing around twisting your fingers and biting you lip deciding to tell Pony. He looked at you. "What stage matter Darlin'?" You looked at him and hesitated. "Nothing" you said and smiled. "Okay" he said and looked back at the teacher. It was the end of the day now. Pony was walking you home. He was talking about this book he was reading. "I think it's a really good book you should-" he got cut off by you saying something. "Pony we need to talk" you soda as he looked at you. "Okay? Um are you breaking up with me?" "No of course not I love you to death" you said and smiled. "Oh um okay then go on" he said and smiled.