Taken

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Rachel

I notice Tucker shift in his sleep and I sigh, leaving the room and grabbing my keys from the table.

"Where are you going?" Jackson asks.

I turn to him. "Drive around for a bit, get my mind off things"

He sighs and nods.

And with that, I leave the house and drive to the tack store.

My favorite place.

Once I pull in, I get out and walk into the store, immediately going to the horse things.

Then my phone goes off and I see a text from Tucker already.

I just stand there... looking at my phone.

 looking at my phone

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Sighing, I open it.

my love😍❤️:
Hey where did you go?

me:
getting air
I then see the little three typing dots.

my love😍❤️:
Oh... well I love you.. be careful

I sigh and put my phone up.

It hurts not to tell I love him too, but he needs to realize his actions have consequences.

He came just get away with everything.

I pick up a green halter and a man walks over to me. "Have a horse?" he asks and I turn to see him.

A man shorter than Tucker, beard, black hair, and in a suit... and creepy looking.

"Yea" I say.

"That's cool, I own a horse farm!" he says and I just look at him.

"That's cool, I own a horse farm!" he says and I just look at him

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