Chapter 4: Hold your horses

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Everyone finishes their Lunch, Sian jumps up from her seat "Time to go horse riding, come with me, Chloe and Eb-." Before Sian could finish her sentence Ebony interrupted using sarcasm ." Hold your horses, we have to get our bags first, before we go to go horse riding."

Sian death stares her then laughs "Wow you are so funny, do you want a medal?!" Ebony replied with a sarcastic grin on her face" Yes I would love that." Sian's Grandmas sighed "Now now Sian, don't get your knickers in a knot." Sian replied with a fake smile on her face "No grandma, why would I do something like that." Her Grandmother looked at her with her eyebrows raised. Sian muttered "Sorry grandma."

They grabbed their bags and other things from the car and brought them inside. They put their bags in their room and Sian clears her throat "Ebony are you satisfied that we have put bags inside and we have settled in?!" Ebony grins
"Yes I am, thank you Sian." Sian glares at her. Ebony nervously stutters "b-but at least you can teach us how to ride n-now." Sian smiles "True."

Sian bolts out the back door and onto the acreage. She shouts "Where are my babies?!" Her grandma says "Well Miss Sian, where do you think they will be?" Sian's face turned a bright red "Maybe the horse stalls."

Sian runs to the horse stalls with Chloe and Ebony far behind. Ebony shouted "Dude slow down!!" Sian laughed "Nope, you need to run faster." Ebony let out a cry "But I can't, this is as fast as I can run."

They finally reach the horse stalls. Sian is as energetic as a jellybean as for Chloe and Ebony.. they are lying down on the grass, they were pooped. Ebony shouts "Dude how, just how." Sian grabbed a cowgirl hat that was sitting on a hanger in the stalls, placed it on her head, pulled a long piece of grass from the floor and put on her best country accent:

"Partner, to be able to be a country gal, ya need to be strong and ya need ta be one with the horse aight."

Ebony cracks up in laughter " Dude, you have way to much energy."

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