Chapter 3

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Nialls P.O.V

We ran out of the van and straight into the house. It was like we were kids at disney world or something we were all really excited to be here. It was something different to the hustle and bustle of the London streets.

After 15 minutes of already being here harry and louis were already squabbling as to who got which side of the bed they were sharing. "It doesnt matter!" I almost shouted at them. They both looked at me with a disgusted look possessing their faces.

I walked out and went to go out to help paul with the bags that were still in the van. As i walked out onto the neatly arranged front lawn i saw that paul had just finished talking to a girl who was now walking away. She had long golden brown hair that came half way down her back.

"Who was that?" I asked.

"Just a girl from round here, she is gonna find stuff for you lot to do!" He replied back.

I was a little confused that we had to be 'entertained' for the summer. I looked back at her walking down the road and after a few houses she turned into one soon to be greeted by sone friends answering the door.

*3 hours later*

Lolas P.O.V

We had all reached charlies house and we had set up the tents that we would be staying in. Luckily i was sharing a tent with Jazzy, it was about 6 and i had to go to the yard to see my horse Carrot.

I arrived at his stable and i felt i was neglecting him a little after all it was the first day of the holidays and i havent ridden him yet. Any other holiday break and i wouldnt have wasted any time in between school and bed time but it was still light and would be for another 3 hours or so.

Running to the tack room i grabbed my saddle and bridle that were hanging on the peg. I ran back to the stable slapping the saddle on the door just in front of carrot. Walking in next to him, i slipped the bridle of his nose, and he gently took the bit in his mouth. I then adjusted all the straps that needed moving and i got the saddle and placed it gently on his back, when i did up the girth he felt a little tickle and bobbed his head up and down until it had been fully adjusted. I ran to get my helmet, slipping my head into the hollow egg.

Putting my left foot in the stirrup i launched up and swung my leg over and placed it into the other stirrup. Gathering my reins in my hand i started to walk down the long driveway to the open field where i could practice my dressage routine for my show next saturday.

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