Riding the Wind -- INCOMPLETE

HIM?!

After school, I decided to walk home because if I took the bus everyone would just point and laugh at me. I don't like people in general and these outbreaks are what's dragging my reputation down.. This is why people don't speak to me, their sort of afraid because I don't have any patience for anything. Except horses, I wouldn't be training them if I didn't have patience..

Once I was home, I passed my sister before she had time to say anything. She just opened then closed her mouth, she knew not to mess with me when I'm mad...

I climb up the creaky, old ladder and enter my room. I know what your thinking 'Brooklyn, why is your room in a hay loft?' Well, we didn't have any more room in the house for me because there are two rooms and I did NOT want to share one with my sister so I decided to make the whole hay loft my room!

'Brooklyn, isn't it cold in winter and smelly and blah blah blah' Well, I guess but my parents are nice and bought an air conditioner and heater for the winter and stuff. All the hay fits perfectly on the other side of the loft so I have a whole side.

'Brooklyn, what about privacy, don't you have ANY?' Well... Sort of, there are windows and I just put some curtains on them, but that's probably not what your asking... Well, I have a wall thing that my parents put in for me in the corner. It's right above my horses' stall and it's pretty cool that I can check in on her every night. But back to the story!

I had finished my homework and had changed into my riding clothes. I was headed down to attempt to train the quarterback when my mother came in.

"Brooklyn! Come down please the people have arrives." She says putting on that 'mom' smile. Trying to be welcoming and proper and stuff. "Coming!" I yell.

I start creaking down the ladder when I see a HUGE horse trailer pull into the gravel driveway right in front of the barn.

Wait, wait, wait! Pause, this is the people who were going to be boarding their horses here. This is how our family gets money. We have a pretty big, nice barn. At least nice enough so that you could tell that we spent way more money on the barn then on our house. Back to reality!

Mom shoves her arm into my shoulder, snapping me out of my daze. I look at her with an awestruck look. Like geez, these people must be loaded! My mom smiling and waving as an older lady steps out of the truck. She had light blue jeans, white tank top, and a jacket on. She waved back at my mom.

"Oh my gosh!!" She said looking at me "I have a son around your age! Would you like to meet him?" she said kindly and cheerfully.

Before I could answer, my mom said "Yes! That would be awesome. Brook could use a couple friends!" She said, I just stared at her in a 'I hate you' face and turned back round to smile at the lady.

"Alright! Come on out sweetie!!" She called, looking through the window. I saw the passenger's door open and out came someone, I couldn't see their face but I saw a glimpse of their phone high fiving the sun, right into my eyes. I flinched and rubbed my eyes, I looked up and my blood was boiling hot.