It started when Jennie fell in love with the girl of her dreams. . . . No scratch that-she fell inlove with the girl in her dreams, the only chance she got to be with her was whenever she would drift off to sleep.
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Lisa's POV
Jennie plops down on the grass and stares up at the horse. "We need to give her a name."
For the past five hours, we've been roaming around the city with this black horse that seems to be enjoying its taste of freedom.
"Let's call her Horse," I shrug, sitting right across her.
"Is that the most creative you can get?" she laughs while randomly picking on the grass.
"Well, I had a hamster named hamster once, so why not?" I insisted. I brushed her black, shiny coat with my hands and gave her head a kiss. "Horse, where do you want to go next?"
"This is probably the happiest she has been," Jennie sighs as she gets up on her feet. "At least she experienced being free for a while, thanks to you."
"I think Horse is thirsty," I pointed out, taking the reigns in my hands. "We should make her drink in the fountain."
Jennie rolls her eyes and giggles. "You're ridiculously cute, you know that?"
"I really try to appear though most of the time, but that's all I get," I pout, letting out a loud and deep sigh.
Jennie smiles and kisses my cheek. "You are also insanely hot, baby, don't worry."
"As much as I'd like to flirt with you here with Horse standing in the middle of us, I think we need to take her back," I laugh, glancing back and forth from Jennie to Horse.
"Says the one who stole it!" Jennie teases me. "So how do you plan to take it back?"
"You wouldn't mind running a few blocks, right?" I beam from ear to ear.
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"In the count of three...are you ready?" I hide behind Horse's bum. We secretly tied it back to the carriage while the owner was going ballistic on the phone, trying to get people to look for her horse.
"No, not really but I have no choice," Jennie admits while stifling a giggle.
