-Jessabelle-
"Jessabelle, what is the capitol of Spain?" Miss. Canders asked. I just stared blankly at her. No expression. She should be used to this.
"Okay! Anyone else? Ah, Paris." She said pointing to a snobby girl across the room. "The capitol of Spain is Blah Blah Blah..." I just zoned her out. I don't have time for this. **RING** Finally time to leave.
I run outside and kick up the kickstand and start pedaling. I'm almost home, just a few more feet. Then **BAM** I fall off my bike and hit the ground. I see a couple of boys across the dirt road laughing. I get up and dust of my jeans and shirt. I get back on my back and pedal to the porch. I go inside and wave to my mom after she says hello.
I am so glad tomorrow is the last day before summer break. "Honey, your not going to school tomorrow. We are going on a trip. I talked to Arabella's mom and she is coming with us too. I already packed for you." She said in one sentance.
Arabella doesn't talk either; the same thing happenend. I nod to mom in understanding and go to my room. Wow. She really did pack up. Where are we going? I pick up my iPhon and text:
To: Mom
Where are we going? And can i go to Arabella's?
From: Jessabelle
I waited a few minutes before recieving a text back saying:
To: Jessabelle
1. Can't tell you
2. Sure you can go.
From: Mom
yay. I hop off my bed and run downstairs, out the door, and to Arabella's house. She gets me. I text her asking if I could come over, and as always, she agrees. I step inside her humongus house with a smile. It's the first time I smiled all week.
We text each other instead of talking. The same thing happenend to her as with me, but she lost her Guinea Pigs. A tear slips and Bella knows why.We each have nicknames. Hers is Bella, mine is Jess.
We decide on a walk through the fields with her dogs; Tina and Turner. They are cute little pitbull puppies. I grabbed Turner adn headed outside. As we are walking Mason follows us. He is the cutest boy in the 6th grade, but he won't get me to talk.
After 2 Hours Of Walking
'I'm beat. I'll head home now. Bye' I texted Bella. 'Bye' She replied. Great now I am walking alone in the dark. **CRUCNH** I heard from behind me. I start running really fast. In no time I'm home in my bed and drifting off...
Goodnight...
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White Stable Academy
RandomJessabelle Woodroff is 12 years old. She loves horse...more than anything in the world. She had a horse named ButterCup once. One day, Jessabelle was heading out to the paddock of her parents horse ranch, and found ButterCup lying in the snow. Butte...