In Love With My Best Friend (Billy Unger)

Chapter 6

"Unger! Are we their yet?" I asked. "5 minutes." He answered. We were driving through town. Diggs was sleeping on my lap. I stroked his big paws and looked out the window. Someone was being attacked by paparazzi. Yep. This is hollywood.

"We're here!" Billy smiled. I looked up. We were at a tiny italian restaurant. It was called Bravo. "And best of all. It's pet friendly because our table is outside!!" Billy smiled. "That's great!" I grinned. "Now stay put." He said, grabbing Snickers and hopping out. He then came around to my side. He opened the door and i carried a sleeping Diggs out of the car. "He's still asleep?" Billy laughed. "Diggs!" I whispered. The puppy awoke with a start. I set him down and we walked in to the restaurant.

"Ah! Mr Unger, right this way." The waiter grabbed some menus and walked us to the back of the restaurant. It was probably the most beautiful thing i had ever seen since i went to the 2012 olympics! There were really pretty lights and music playing and it was just downright gorgeous!

Billy and i chatted for a little bit and he told me he wanted me to meet the guys of his band. I agreed and We started talking about the filming tour.

"I think Switzerland is completely uphill." He argued a while later. "No! My friend's baby sitter is Swiss and she said it's only hilly!" I insisted. "What about scotland? I heard it and Ireland are only moorland."

"True." I said. "But i am providing the horses and lessons. I hear it's great place to ride!" I added. "Then i think i'll need a head start." He smiled. "Then we'll do it in Nevada."

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"Kelli! Post your trot! Tyrel! Heels down! Spencer! Watch me! Billy! Diagonal! Mateus! Shorten your reins" I yelled. We were at the horse ranch in Nevada and i was teaching everyone to ride. "Okay! Everyone line up and i'll show you how to canter!" I told them and walked off on this really pretty brown and white paint named Hurricane. He was going to be the horse i was riding in the movie. He cantered off as i kept my heels down and my butt glued to the saddle.

"Now you guys try it." I said. They all started cantering. Pretty good for beginners! "Okay! That's good for now. Let's go back into the barn. We're shooting tomorrow!" I told them. They grumbled.

The next morning we went to the sight where we'd be shooting the scenes. We also met this guy named Rodger Roy who was a spot on lookalike to Roy Rodgers and would be playing him. He had a palomino horse named Starchy that would be playing Trigger. We soon began shooting after that.

(Scene)

"Dude. Where are we?" Kelli asked. "Uh-" "Howdy! Where are you guys coming from?" Rodger asked, cutting Spencer off. I started smacking Billy on the shoulder really fast. "NOBODY PANICK! STAY CALM!!!! Roy Rodgers in standing right in front of us! Eeeeep!!!!" I squealed and started hyperventilating. Rodger gave me a funny look. Tyrel started shaking me. "Control yourself woman!" He yelled. "We come from the future." Billy said. "We are chasing a villain that needs to be destroyed."

"Then i reckon you'll need some horses and a good sheriff. Right trigger?" Rodger asked Starchy. Starchy nodded. "Where do we find them?" Billy asked. "Come with me." Rodger smiled.

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"There he is!" I cried out. "Let's go! C'mon Trigger!" Rodger yelled and the palomino screamed across the plains. I caught up with him on hurricane. Rodger pulled his horse to a stop. Hurricane did the same. "He disappeared. Stay close." Rodger whispered.

He loped off and the rats followed. But i saw something. It disappeared though. I then loped off. Suddenly something knocked me from my saddle and landed on top of me. "Marcus!" I cried. "Sis! Sis! You've got to listen to me!" He cried. "No!" I hissed. Rodger came up and handcuffed him. Marcus broke the handcuffs with his heat vision and raced off. "Is he an alien?" Rodger asked. "Yep." I said. "Listen Roy. Thank you so much for letting us borrow these horses and helping us try to catch Marcus but we really have to get back." Billy told him. "Oh. Are you going to come visit?" Rodger asked. "Of course!" I smiled. "Alright then. Will you at least stay for supper?" He asked. "Yeah!" We chorused. "Okay then! Let's eat!" He said and galloped off.