chapter 1

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A/N Please give this story a chance! So i am currently editing, AND finishing the story itself... i have edited this chapter... BUT... i will be going 1 chapter at a time. so please... read and give it a chance, and since i am editing, let me know of any mistakes, or anything that you would like to see added, i would like to make this story the best it can be. I will write 'EDITED' at the top of each page once it has been edited. Once all pages have been edited, and the story is completed, i will only edit what you, my readers, would like changed or spelling mistakes.

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EDITED

April’s POV

Let me introduce myself, my name is April, and I am 17 years old.  I have no boyfriend, never have and I highly doubt that I ever will, nor do I have any friends, or expect to have any, human anyway. I am kind of a like a nerd or a geek, however you put it, it don’t change who I am. I keep to myself, and interact with others when I really need to. No one except my mum gets me. I do admit I am weird, but I am okay with that to be honest. I have a brother too, but don’t get to see him all the time. He was sort of pushed out from the family for a while because we had some very complicated problems with him, but it is sort of okay now… so that is a lie.

For the last few years he has been doing what he can to make me happy. So our time together is mainly when he is taking me to the riding stables to see my horse. He takes me every other Saturday while I make my own way there the Saturday’s he don’t take me by taking a taxi. He’ll also take me on odd weekdays in the evenings, once I have cleared it with my mum in case she has planned something to do with me.

Yes, I have a horse named Jazzie. We are not exactly rich, nor are we poor, but we do well. Jazzie is a white horse that in a certain light looks silver. I try to see her as much as I can, but sometimes I have other arrangements or things that I need to do. I love to spend time with her, better yet, riding her. Do you know the feeling of being free, relaxed and like nothing else matters in the world? Yes? That’s the feeling when I am saddled on Jazzie’s back, whether with or without a saddle- and yes I have ridden without a saddle, Jazzie and I have a close bond, I trust her with my life. I don’t always need to hold her reins to guide her, just little taps or speaking to her. In a way, she’s my best friend, I can talk, she listens, and it helps me think just talking about a problem.

I am currently riding her now with my music in playing my One Direction playlist, and its 5am on a Sunday morning. Yes I am insane, joking, I’m not insane, but there is a valid reason for this. It’s the last few days of the summer holidays, and my mum has gotten me into a world wide famous college, Capel Manor. It’s a boarding school, well, not everyone lives there, for people like me who won’t be able to travel the distance to get there each day can live there, and I will be. While I am there, I will be studying Animal Care, I absolutely love animals, but saying that- snakes and spiders creep me out, but pretty much any other, animal I love! A good thing to come out of this is that I will be able to have Jazzie with me. There is always a bad thing to go with the good thing, and that is, Jazzie won’t be able to go there for about a month to allow me to settle in and not to get distracted by her, that confuses me though, because wont I then get distracted by her once she has arrived? Oh well, so yeah, I am riding at 5am, on the morning I will be heading to the college. The last ride I will be having for a while, and I sure will miss her.

I took Jazzie back to her stable, while grooming her, and cleaning her stable, I put my phone on the docking station and played my One Direction playlist, not so loud to disturb and freak out the horses, but not so quiet that I cant hear it, I sing along anyway, and the horses are most likely used to it since I do it a lot. I always play the same playlist when I am doing this. I LOVE ONE DIRECTION! You got me to say it, didn’t take much though did it. I love them, I find them very funny, and they don’t seem like anyone but themselves. Having their music makes me just want to have fun, let loose and laugh, their songs make me happy. I love nothing more than putting their music on the iPhone docking station in my room, turning the volume up, while singing and jumping on the bed. Unfortunately… I am not in the position to do that… since I am not even at home.

It’s now 6.30am and I am standing in the coach station, with my mum, where I will be getting on one of the coaches the college had organised to collect us, and it will take about 3hours, so I really hope these coaches have space and the seats are comfy, I need some sleep, it may have been my choice to wake up early to go to the stables, but I does not mean that I don’t think its illegal to be up at this time of the morning. This is probably the best bit… I am NOT a morning person, so anyone will be lucky to get anything nice out of me, unless they have chocolate chip pancakes.

I wonder if my roommates can cook...

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