A/N: Sorry for any mistakes I am going to try writing this on my IPhone😂
My phone whistles for what seems like the 8 billionth time today. I sighed, using all my will power not to go over and read those texts. Braden has been blowing up my phone all weekend, but every time I think I might just forgive him, the images go through my head of him kissing my sworn enemy. And that's when I push myself harder. And harder. Which is what I'm about to do. Since every time Braden texts, I go back to working harder, I am on my eighth ride of the day already and it's only 2pm. I gather my stuff and trudge on to the next one, trying to block it all out, when a voice rings out into the cool fall air. "Hey kid! Sami is going out tonight and I was wondering if you could hop on Moose for me?"
"M-m-m-Moose?" I manage to stammer.
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"No not at all." I say, quickly composing myself and hurrying off to his paddock.
I feel the same upwards motion of his canter, I still admire the way the mane flops on his neck. I still loved this horse. Tara walked into the arena and raised all the jumps to 3'6 except one 2' vertical. "Hop over that warm up jump a couple times, then I want you to jump him around." I stared blankly at her in shock. She wanted me to do what?! Too scared to disagree and too determined to not let an opportunity like this pass me by, I picked up a canter.
After I warned him up over the small vertical, I took a huge breath and cued for the canter. Here goes nothing.
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Teen FictionFrom the outside, it seems like 16-year old Taylor Monroe has it all, national titles, winning horses, but it's not what Taylor wants. She is hears the whispers at shows on how good her horses are. All Taylor wants is for people to look past her fam...
