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You Should'nt Even Try

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        Blackburn Prep. was hard sometimes too hard and when you live with the people you go to school with drama is inevitable. As I walk Apollo back to his stall little miss I'm perfect at everything Chloe rounds the corner. 

        "Oh Hey Allison"

        " What do you want" I spit sounding harsher than I ment

        "Why are you so crabby, did you figure out what bad a rider you are?" she said in her fake angel voice.

        "How about you shut your mouth and leave me alone" I tell her

        "What are you talking about I was just trying to be honest you should'nt even try"

        She says as she gives me her innocent puppy eyes. I can't deal with her now so I brush past her finishing the walk to Apollo's stall. He is the best thing that could have ever happend to me. Apollo is a dappled gray Arabian with large inquisitive eyes. I got him after my accident and slowly he brought me back into the compition world. I just transfered to Blackburn a couple of months ago when my old trainer told me I was ready for better things. I am currently on the Beginner team sadly but am ready to take the naxt step to intermediate. Beginner here is like wham pow amazing anywhere else. It's really tough and everybody is after one goal........The Junoir Olympics. Matt only brings the best of the best and we are all aspiaring to be that. I head out of the barn and walk a short but chilly walk to my dorm room. The campus is beautiful and with fall being my favorite season even more beautiful. I walk past the huge admissions building and past the gardens where Tilth club meets and finally reach my dorm building Magnolia. All of the dorm buildings and named after flowers. I enter the huge common room the central fireplace, bookshelfs and couches make it homey. The dark brown walls are contrasted with beige and cranberry colored decor. I walk down the central hallway and take a left and find our room 204. I insert my key in the lock and walk in.

        "Hey Jen!"

        "Hey Allison!" Jen calles stepping out of the bathroom curling iron in hand.

        "You need some help?" by now the curling iron she once had in her hand was in a tangled mess with her hair.

        "Yes Please!" she managed to get out between bursts of laughter.

        I walked over to her and began to untangle the mess she had gotten her poor hair into. Afte we ate an easy dinner of grilled cheese, showered and brush our teeth we settled into bed.

        "I got smack talked again by Chloe" I said

        "Don't pay attention to her shes just insecure" Jen reassured me.

        "Well I won't have to deal with her again untill Monday" I said and with that I shut my eyes after a long day.

        

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