I laughed as the wind whipped my hair out of my face. It dances in the wind, in time to Alka’s movements.
It was almost the end of the term and my, it had been a great term! I’d learned loads of things and met some awesome people who gave speeches. My XC in particular had improved “by leaps, bounds and strides” as my instructor liked to put it. Over the time, I’d become very close to Ali, Alex (the girl with the lisp) and Alice, who helped the rest of us with our work. But soon I’d have to fight to stay here for it was almost the time for our tests. The lowest scoring person would be sent home. Shivering at the thought of being sent home, I dismounted Alka and turned to Blake. Ahhh Blake. We’d been going out for almost 2 months. He was annoying at times but could be counted on making me smile. Plus, he always did my detentions for me (not that I got any… no no not me). “You’re gazing off into the distance like you’re actually thinking for once,” he grinned, throwing a biscuit at me, which I missed. Forcing my cheeks to stay while I replied with, “What a waste of a biscuit.” He chuckled and gave me another, bowing to mock me. I bobbed him a curtsey before getting on with our pack dinner that the cafe had provided us. We’d almost finished up with me worrying about the exams and him saying that I’d be fine (even though I was in the bottom half of the class). I could see that he was getting worried about me failing (he didn’t have anything to worry about). I was worried to but it wasn’t fair to keep pressing it upon him. Taking a pause, I stopped mid flow through my rant, hoping to see a positive reaction. And then… His lips were around mine, hot and wet. Another world. Time slowed, stopped, but still the kiss wasn’t long enough before he pulled back, leaving me laughing. Joining in he said, “So, am I a good kisser?” “The best I’ve ever had.” “Am I the first?” “Oi,” I cried, throwing the tin foil from my sandwich at him, “but yes.” “You were my first too. Now, I’ve given you my good luck kiss so you’ll do amazing in the dressage tomorrow. You’re good at dressage anyway.” Could life get any better? A/N I know it’s strayed away from horses but as I said I had writers block and I could only think of continuing the story with a romanic story to it. Plus, I don’t enjoy describing riding lessons so there we are - have a nice day.
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Li Silentland
Hello!Welcome to my little space on the large internet where I can share my thoughts, views and fanfics! I am you 'normal' teenaged girl, who loves writing, gaming and horses. I've played Star Stable online since 1st June 2014 and I am currently a level 20 player on Cupcake Valley where I hang about with Frosty Roses and my 18 pixel horses! Disclaimer: All images and anything else to do with this blog are taken in the game Star Stable Online produced by Star Stable Entertainment AB. I have nothing to do with Star Stable and own none of their graphics. But I can tell you it is a great game and you should play it!
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