I tied the beautiful steed in the crossties and began with the curry comb, rubbing small circles down his body.
"Ew, are you the new girl?" I heard a high pitched voice behind me, I turned to see a Definetly fake blonde with caked on makeup smirking evilly at me.
"Yeah, and are you the cake faced bitch that everyone hates?" I retorted, mimicking her smirk
"You won't be able to ride him, he's WAY too advanced for you" she sneered at me
"Watch me." I bit out. throughout this conversation I had gotten him mostly tacked up, and with that, I clipped up his bridle and led him out of the barn swiftly, walked right past her, holding my head high.
*********30 minutes later************
"Yeah, I don't get the big deal, he's totally great to ride" I said to Ammy
"I mean, he's great, see?" I popped him over a small cross rail proving my point. He jumped it with ease, cantering out at a nice pace
"I think I might try a course out on him sometime this week, but it'll be a month or two before he's ready to leave the arena." I explained to her, chuckling as I realized I was mostly having a conversation with myself as Annemarie just nodded her head.
"Are you gonna say anything?"
"Yeah sure, I honestly don't get it, he's totally chilled with you, if I was to get on him right now I'd probably end up in the dirt" she looked toward the barn in disappointment, probably in herself, I don't blame her, I've seen videos of him before I got here. it's pretty bad.
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Learning to fly
RandomEmily hasn't ridden for two years since her accident, she was in the qualifiers for the Olympics cross country event, one thing led to another, she hasn't ridden since. Join Emily on a journey of trust, love, speed, and Definetly, lots of bitches ge...