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ELLERIE's POV
I honestly haven't thought much about Luke... in the last month. Mostly because the show season wrapped up at Auburn, I went to Paris, showed for a few weeks there, packed up my stuff and my horses and sent them to Florida, went to Greece with Brian then flew to Florida for a horse show. My horses are settled into my barn at home here in Florida, which is nice because we're half a mile from the World Equestrian Center, so they can stay at home for most horse shows.

Which leads us to where we are, driving to Tampa with a full trailer of horses, three dogs and three people, quite the load of you ask me.

"Brian." I said reaching back to where he was seated, slapping his leg.

"What Ellie?" He asked leaning forward.

"Luke and his whole hockey team are in Tampa this week." I said, my eyes going wide, feeling anxious.

"Fuck him." Brian shrugged, leaning back.

"Uhm try no." I deadpanned.

Brian burst out laughing from the back seat. "No like screw him, not literally."

"Oh. Right." I flushed, feeling my skin prickle.

"Or you could fuck him he's still hot and single." Brian laughed behind me.

"He pushed me into depression, I almost didn't show at Maclay last year because of him." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah but then you used your anger and won so." Brian laughed lightly.

"Something you could never do." I said, rubbing it into his face.

"Well now I beat Sam all the time." Brian answered, rolling his eyes back at me.

"True." I smiled.

"Anyways how is he in bed, if your not going to fuck him maybe I will." Brian laughed, bring Luke back as our topic of conversation.

"Shut up." I answered, turning forward, facing away from him.

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