Rollerskating {H.S}

3.

After I finished reading a few long chapters of my book, Bee called me again. She just called my name- the kind of things your parents would do and not tell you why just so you were forced to come downstairs eventually. So, using the brain cells I was luckily given, unlike a few people, I waited a few times for her to call, so she might explain. Unfortunately, she just got louder and ended up sounding like a dying cat.

Then I got up and went down to see what she wanted. When I got downstairs she was stationed in front of the tv and her jaw was wide open.
'These were the guys we saw at roller skating the other day! They're on the news!' She squealed in excitement. 'And there in a band!'
'Honestly Bee it's not that exciting.' I replied with an unamused expression on plastered to my face.
'UMM yes it is! We were in the same room as famous people and you have there number!!' She screeched remembering the numbers I was given. We had figured it was from them.
'Whatever Bee, they'll never reply anyways, they probably have a million and one fan girls in their messages anyways.' I replied- letting any hope I had of them answering drain from me.

I climbed back up to my room and turned on the tv since I'd given up on reading. And surely enough, the same boys were on the news.
'Ugh.' I groaned and turned of the tv. Maybe having a nap would help? If I'm honest I hated them. I'm a person who has to be doing something constantly and doesn't like falling asleep during the day. Unless it's during class.

Then it hit me. My family owns a stable at the end of the field behind our house. I'll just go down there.
So, I walked back downstairs AGAIN and told Bee that I was going. And she ended up joining along. She didn't ride, she just likes watching me and generally being there. Plus, that girl barely gets any fresh air, so I guess it'll do her some good.

Once we got down there, it was complete empty. There's a guy called Marcus that works here and competes with me, but we couldn't even find him. So I just got my moody horse out. Her names Bella and we do all kind of things with her, she has a black coat with a white nose marking,I have no idea what breed she is since we got her from a slaughter sale- any horse that doesn't get sold is killed. We rescue all our horses from there.  But back to the point- Bella is incredibly moody, for almost no reason. But never the less I still loved her and we do well when it comes to competing so I'm fine with her.

I have another grey horse with a few dapples that we got, but he can't be ridden yet. His name is storm and he's never been ridden, only handled with halters and everything. He literally hates anyone aside from me and Bee.

Then Marcus decided to pop up and scare me just as I mounted Bella.
'Marcus!' I yelled from the floor. I got scared and slipped from the stirrup.
'Hey! Your parents are out looking at new tack so they won't be back for a while' He replied.
I gave him a slight glare and walked Bella into the arena to jump.
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It was a few hours later and my parents weren't back- soon it would be 8:00. That's the latest they've ever been back and I've already put all the horses in and fed them. Which usually they would do. Not complaining though.
-8:30-
All of us were still at the barn waiting for my parents. Bee was staying around again, and probably for the next week since her parents had a last minute 'business trip' and she didn't have any older siblings. As proven earlier she wasn't trusted on her own.
And Marcus lives on his own near to me. So he doesn't have to be back anytime soon unless he wants to.
'Why aren't they here already?!' I stayed, frustrated.
'Hey I'm sure their fine, you know your mum, she's loves to shop and your dad can't say no to her,' Marcus replied, putting a hand on my shoulder.
I flinched and stood up, then unlocked Bella's stable door, and let her out. She walked past me and went to the hay net we had tied on a post for her. To be honest, it was always there.
-9:25-
'For heavens sake where are they!!' I practically screamed at both Marcus and Bee.
'I'm sure they're fine!' Bee groaned, tired of me asking every 2 seconds.
'What if they're hurt? Or worse...' I mumbled, tears filling my eyes a bit. I rubbed them away quickly.
'Just wait a little longer then we can go back to yours and wait there, ok?' Marcus asked.
I just nodded my head in reply and sat down next to Bella- who was contently eating hay.
-30 minutes later-
We put Bella away and went back up to mine. We agreed on hot chocolate and late night movies, just waiting on them. My stubborn personality didn't help right now.
I wanted to sleep, but I needed to stay up and be there the moment my parents come home and make sure there fine.
'Why don't we just text them?' Bee stated.
'Yes! I'm so stupid,' I said. I whipped out my phone and pulled up on their contact and messaged them. It had delivered. My mother always read texts as soon as they went through.
But then there was an issue. The message had been un-sent.
That's when I knew there was an issue.
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