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4 years later...

"Skye C'mon! We gotta go!" Louis yells.

"Okay. Are the horses loaded?" I ask.

"Yeah. Do you have all your stuff loaded?" He ask.

"Yes, do you have the dogs and the rest of your stuff loaded?" I whip back.

"Yes, the lads will come help us move in." He says.

"Okay!" I jump in the car packed with our stuff. Yep. Today is the day I move in with my fiancè The house was a gorgeous blue one with a barn and all the stuff a farm needs.

Louis and I have decided to teach lessons out of our new house. Liam is taking over my old barn, boarding all the rich people's horses.

We pull out of the driveway of the old house and started the journey to our new lives.

After we settle the dogs and the horses, the lads start moving us in.

"Well, Trig and I are going exploring!" I yell and run out the door to the barn.

I make a neck strap and take off trotting into the woods. As I am cantering, something shiny catches my eyes. It's a grave! I let Trig graze and start looking at it. There is a little headstone that read- 'Here lies Dexter, my favorite pony on the face of the earth. Goodbye buddy, you will be forever missed.'

I start tearing up. It was so sweet! I did the same thing with my pony Flounder who died when I was 10. I hear Louis calling me. I flip onto Trig and canter away.

"Skye! We need to go shopping!" He yells.

"Okay! Just let me put Trig away!" I yell back and put my silly paint in the barn.

"Ready. What are we doing anyways?" I ask him.

"We need to go furniture shopping silly!" He laughs.

"Okay. Shall we be going?" I ask.

"Sure!" He replies.

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"No, Louis, we're not getting the carrot print chair!" I tell the boy.

God. He's anoying as heck sometimes!

"You can get the carrot cookie jar, and that's the end of it!" I add.

"Okay. You spoil the fun sometimes!" He pouts. I laugh and keep walking. We decide on a red comforter with dog print sheets and dog pillows.

We also have different accents for the room and such.

After all of that, we get furniture, cooking stuff, and groceries for the week. Then we drive back and start arranging things.

"Perfect!" we say in unison and collapse on the bed as the lads finish.

With the horses, Louis, and the the lads to take care of. Let alone, the big tour, the wedding, and the Olympics, one thing's for sure... This is going to be one heck of a year!

A/N: HELLOO! So, there won't be a sequel anymore. Thank you for making this journey amazing! -A.C.

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