Superman

In the middle of nowhere

So this chapter switches from Jane POV to James and back to Jane again, I know, confusing right? Yeah, enjoy.

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*Jane POV*

"Hi it's me, Jane. I just wanted to let you know that I was coming over today, and I'm bringing someone, yeah, so we'll just take the two of them out. Yeah, I promise. Okay, take care. Bye bye." I hate calling, but I hate texting too. I don't know why. I texted James after I made the call, told him to be ready in ten, with jeans and shoes with a good heel. I got his number when he texted me last night, only God knows how he got it cause I have no idea. I grabbed my keys and put on my western boots. I took the Aston Marting, the weather looked like it was gonna stick. I pulled up in his dive way. And he got in the passenger seat.

"Hi, so how come you're not wearing jeans." I was wearing a brown shorts.

"Duh, my knees hurt."

"So where are we going."

"You'll find out soon enough."

It was going to be a long ride, about 40 minutes. I turned on the radio. We drove and drove. Soon there wasn't a single house to be seen just beautiful landscape, mountains and trees. And waterfalls.

"Where are we going? We passed the last house like ten miles ago. I hope we're not going camping."

I smiled but I didn't answer, why couldn't he just shut up and enjoy the view? We were almost there anyway, and I wanted the place to speak for itself. Five more minutes. I turned left, on a tiny bumpy road. A few minutes and we arrived at my destination. I pulled to a stop.

"A farm? You're taking me to a farm?" He said.

"Not just any farm."

"Horses, uh oh."

"What; you're scared of horses?"

"No I'm fine."

I couldn't make out what was going on with him, but I was sure he hadn't expected this. We went into the stable and I introduced him to his ride.

"So this is my mare, Daisy, you're going to be riding her today." He padded her nostrils, Daisy was of an American paint breed. Relatively good tempered to be one of mine. I lead him over to my second horse, a black stallion. He was scraping with his feet anxious to get out. "And this is Sir Callaham, my ride."

"Why do you get the horse with the fancy name?" He grinned.

"Because Daisy is the nice one, she'll only throw you off if you pull to hard." I said and grinned back.

"Oh yeah, what will that one do then?"

"Oh he'll trow you off if he doesn't like you, or if your off balance. He does not like the extra weight you see," I said still smiling. I patted Sir Callaham, and it seemed to calm him down a bit. I got his bridle, and saddle and got it on quickly. I got Daisy's stuff as well and saddled her on, while I introduce some of the names to James.

"This is the bridle, and this is the bit. These are the reins, you use them for guiding the horse to where you want it to go, but you don't have to worry about them. Daisy will follow him anywhere. She won't go far." I thought I saw a nervous look at him, but I'm not sure. I walked over to Sir Callaham, and looked down at my shorts, I was going to get a saddle burn. I opened the door.

"Make you are in front of you horse at all times, or you'll get hurt." I told him as I lead my horse out. He had a unusual high amount of energy today. He turned and neighed as Daisy came out, slowly behind James. I couldn't help it but laugh, he was walking so funny.