My Ex-Best Friend
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Hi my name is Anastasia, I turned 15 last year and my birthday is in a few months.
I go to as many rodeos as I can and in my town I'm a famous barrel racer.
My beautiful Appaloosa, her name is Spirit. I got to bring her back to England, but my mum and I still own the land and house.
We just have a friend of ours looking after it and the rest of the horses.
I'll still travel around England looking for rodeos but I couldn't leave Spirit behind.
When I was younger I moved from England to America, in
the western part. So I'm used to the hot wether and I've got a nice tanned body. But here in England it's freezing.
If your wondering why I'm back in England it's because my mum got a job back here and she made me move too.
Yes I am excited a bit for school because I'll get to see my best friend Liam.
Both Liam and I had been best friends since diapers. We were pretty upset when I was 9 years old and found out I was moving to America.
We kept in touch for 5 years since I moved, but for the last year his either ignored my calls and texts or has just forgotten about me.
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