The thing that is probably on your mind right now is the fact that Stacy is not with me. In fact, she seemed to be acting strange during my race and not cheering me on.
I limped away from the ice covered stream and went to the main track, where Liv was still being congratulated and cheered for. Nobody cares for me, anymore. I am unknown, unseen, unheard.
I watched as the crown swarmed Liv. Mystery, Rusty, Blake and...Stacy? I couldn't believe it. I felt astonished, amazed, betrayed. A tear came to my eye as I watched in envy and disgust. She was talking to Liv as she talks to me. They were laughing and they occasionally glanced over to me and sniggered.
I couldn't help but notice that they were talking about me. It's always obvious when someone talks about you. Whenever they looked at me and laughed, I couldn't help but feel even angrier and more tears creeping down my face at the same time.
I was alone. In a dark void of nothingness, slowly drifting down a bottomless pit. This is how it feels, to be betrayed, to be alone, to be lonely.
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I'm just a horse
DiversosWhy? Why did I get put into this life? This is the story of a horse who discovers the true meaning of life by going through adventures with others.