Love Bites

Chapter 2

I found myself having to take the bus to work, never again! As soon as I borded the bus driver gave me evils and over-charged me. Then I sat down only for a homeless guy to sit next to me and try to play with my hair claiming that I could pass as a princess fairy. Then for the next half an hour the hobo was nattering away about absolutly nothing. At one point he started talking about the flying pizza's of china.

Thankfully though the journey was over, and I got out of the bus.

'Oh great' I muttered. The homeless guy was following me. Think of a plan...quickly!

Suddenly and quite stealth-like I turned and screamed like a maniac right in his face. The homeless guy stared at the floor the whole time, and as soon as I had finished screaming he screamed like a girl and ran into the bushes.

I decided it better if I didn't tell anyone about this. So I wandered into the farm, yup I work in a farm, and no I don't have a brand new combine harvester.

My phone buzzed.

I picked it out of my pocket and checked it. It was from my ex, Jerry. Urgh! This should be good. He was my second boyfriend not including Ollie, but he is umbelievably selfish and self-centered. I mean if you could marry yourself trust me this guy would be up the aisle so fast you'd think he was superman.

The message read:

I am a different person completely. plz trust me, meet me at Taco Bell in the mall in 30mins plz. ly xxxxxxx

Really? See what I mean, creepy if you ask me. At least the others had the decentcy to leave me the hell alone! He Jerry doesnt stop texting me, really soppy ones too, and emails, and facebook messages, even bloody youtube!

So I text back

How bout no way hose A eat your taco's on ur own douche!!!!!!

Should be funny.

I walked into the yard and grabbed a shovel, a giant lump of horse crap happened to be in the middle of the yard. Its not my day.

My job involves following the boss and her brat of a daughter around and doing their dirty work, making them tea, getting water, holding dirty wellies. You may think why the hell do I work here then, well basically it pays good and I need the money to keep my Horse. The owners give my horse free lodgings as long as I do everything for them. Fun!

I dumped the dung in the whell-barrow and heaped that into the pile near the fields. On my way back towards the house my phone buzzed. It was Jerry:

You better be there!!!!!! xxxxx ly xxxx

What the hell, I dont have to be there! God he has issues! So i text back

Or what douche!!!!

God I hate him, so bloody much its unreal!

I wandered into the yard again and up to the house. I knocked twice but still no answer. Eventually after the twentieth knock Brittany, yes that is her name, answered the door. Her blonde hair put into pig tails. She was wearing the most expensive riding gear on the market, it was all brand new as she decided after her parents got her Pony number 12 she would like to take up riding and demanded I teach her. The funiest thing was that I had to teach her last year but she gave up because she couldnt get on the horse without my help.

"Hi slave." Her nasal voice bringing me down to earth. She is the definition of Cleche rich girl. She shops all day, buys anything, wants everything and is the most horrible person that will ever and ever has lived.

"Hi Brittany" I sighed. Can you see my pain.

"Do me a favour, poor girl"

"What?"

"Get my horse" She shouted inches from my face.

"Whatever" I muttered

"Enough with the attitude miss Kevin"

"Kevin isnt my surname though!"

"Whatever trevor"

I stormed of to get her pony. It was white, with a pink died mane, tail and fringe. How cruel.

"Slave!" She was shouting from the house.

I got the horse and took it to the house.

"Stop shouting, you'll spook the horses." I tried to get her to listen to me

"Dont tell me what to do, Slave" She was in my face again, her little plastic nose inches from mine.

I sighed and wandered over to the pony where it was tied to the side of the barn.

"Where do you think your going!"

"Just get on the pony" I sighed again.

"Loose the attitude or you'll lose your job, Florence."

My heart froze over, if I loose my job I loose my horse.

"Sorry" I gave a sickly smile "Would you like to get on the horse now"

"Much better!"

My phone buzzed.

I'm coming to get you then, if your gonna b a trouble makr xxxx ly

Oh god, Jerry had been into the gangs in the area.

"Get off your phone!"

"One minute" I muttered

"NOW"

I huffed and cramed the phone in my pocket.

Brittany was on the horse, for once, not on the floor claiming I had pushed her. Her hands holding her reins wrong and her feet in the leather not the stirups.

"Brittany put your feet in the stirups." I asked

"Do it for me then"

"What?"

"You heard me!"

I moved her feet into the stirups and changed the height, I fastened the sadle. Instead of asking I moved her hands so that they were holding the reins properly.

"Go to the menarge."

"Whatever" She slurred like a sarcastic cow.

"I'm going to put my stuff in the lockers."

"I didnt need your life story, hurry the hell up will you" She shouted. Pointing her arms dramatically.

As I was walking out I couldnt find Brittany. Normally I have to walk her to the menage. I looked around but couldnt find her, so I walked round the corner to the menage. Behind me came the screeching of tires. I turned quickly to find a boy racer ford with music blaring heading towards me. I screamed and braced myself. I stopped and drifted stopping infront of me. Two guys got out of it with balaclava's and violently pushed me into the boot. It slammed shut leaving me in darkness.