The Unexpected Riders From France A Free Rein Fanfic

Chapter 3

Sorry it took me a while. Had to go back and edit. Here you go. CHAPTER 3!
--Jesslyn's POV--

When your parents tell you 'sweet dreams' before you go to bed, they just want you to look forward to going to bed. That's what I thought until last night. I've been so excited about going to Bright Field, it's transferred into my dreams.
     I had this dream last night that I was training this really hot guy, like celebrity hot. Man, I hope that, that dream will come true.
My brother and I are at Lake Annecy so we can take a bus to the airport. We're sitting outside of Mr. Moreau's office and I look at my watch to see that it's 10:15. I hope Estelle makes it here in time. She's the only girl that I'll talk to on this trip.
Just as I finish that thought, Estelle pulls us in her moms car. I see her move to the back of the car, most likely to get her things. She closes the trunk and gives a small wave to her mom and her mom leaves. She has two big suitcases, one small suitcase, a drawstring bag that have her initials on it, and her colorful bag that I absolutely adore.
She drags her things over to where Justin and I are sitting. She plops down next to me and relaxes. I've noticed that's she's bee really tense lately and I'm not sure why. Most likely her stepdad, but I haven't built enough courage to ask her about it.
Roughly 10 minutes after Estelle gets here, everyone else starts to come in. Amelia has to get help from her dads agent to get all of her things out of her car and onto the concrete floors of the barn. She gets everything she wants, when she wants it. That's mostly why she has 3 horses stabled here and two of them are trained by professionals. She's just...SPOILED!!
Mr. Moreau comes out of his office and tells us to start loading our bags onto the bus so we can leave. I grab my luggage and toss them onto the bus. Once everyone's stuff is loaded, we head to the airport to start our adventurous summer.

--Jade's POV--

     I don't think the I've seen Becky so antsy before. She's so excited to meet the Lake Annecy team, I think Zoe and I are going to have to strap her to a chair or something. I know that sounds harsh, but she's going crazy.
     Sam says that Lake Annecy will be here around 11 and it's only 10:15. Great, I have to deal with The crazy, neurotic Becky for at least another 45 minutes. What makes this situation worse, it the fact that we can't take our horses out, so we can't go for a relaxing trail ride.
     Zoe, Becky, and I are sitting in the paddock to see if sitting outside together would pass the time, but it doesn't. We've been sitting here for what feels like hours, but really it's only been five minutes.
     We sit there for another 10 minutes until we hear a car pull into the yard. Becky jolts up and runs to see who it is, but turns around and walks back disappointed. "It's just Elliot." She says bluntly. We laugh at Becky and she sits back down next to me and Zoe.
     We decided that we were done sitting in the paddock, so we walked back to the stables and sit in the hay bales till Lake Annecy gets here.

--Mark's POV--

We just got off the plane and we're getting our bags. I have all of mine, except for my other big suitcase. Estelle, Stewie, and Jesslyn have all of their things. Amelia had to go somewhere else because her bag weighed too much or something like that. Justin's waiting on his bag with all of his bathroom stuff, Sarah's waiting on the bag that has her makeup or whatever, and Mr. Moreau is waiting in his...wait...just kidding he has everything.
     Once everyone has all of their belongings, we leave the main building and go to get our horses from the airport stables. Once we get there, our trailer and truck are out and ready for us. One of the workers is loading up my horse, Gypsy. He gets her in the trailer and then closes the door and tells us we're all set. Mr. Moreau thanks him and we put our things in the bed of the truck and pile in.
I didn't realize how small of a space this truck had until we had to squish 6 people in the back seat. I mean that's a lot of people in the back seat, but we can only have two people in the front seat. Estelle is in the front seat with Mr. Moreau. Not because she made the top of the list, but because of her enochlophobia. I'm one of the few people who knows about it.
We drove down a narrow road for about 20 minutes. It's so beautiful down here. No one around, just peace and quiet. Mr. Moreau turns into a driveway and I see a sign that says 'Welcome To Bright Field Stables!'  Now our summer begins.