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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 19:25:26 GMT -5
Sadie got into the truck and smiled. "so thats what you think eh?" Sadie smirked. 'So chickens how fun." Sadie had been around only horses her entire life and she didnt have much experince with livestock but she was willing to learn. Plus she was spending time with Hunter so it was that much better 'Im so bloody cheesed off about Jackson. I cant stand him" She was trying to not think abotu how much she hated him, plus she was having fun with Hunter
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 19:37:18 GMT -5
He just smilled "thats what I know," he said and looked over and winked at her. He began to drive, sitting back and yawning. He listened to her, smirking "ahh, Jackson," he said and shook his head "he's my bud, so I caint do any trash talkin' bout him" he admitted, looking over at her. "Just forget him, he ain't worth it" he cooed softly and looked back to the gravel road ahead of them.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 19:49:21 GMT -5
Sadie smirked. "all right now hot shot. " Sadie looked ah him and smiled. "atleast you can sing, my ears arent bleeding for once." She looked out the window again. "boys will be boys and thats all Jackson is, end of story. He may be your bud but he isnt the greatest person in the world." She took out her cellphone and read a text message from her mum telling her to make sure she was practicing. Sadie rolled her eyes at it. It seemed all she did lately was practice. A girls gotta have some fun, right?
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 19:53:45 GMT -5
He laughed, shaking his head alittle. The song switched to Hicktown by Jason Aldean. "Yeah, I always practice mah' singin'" he said and chuckled "actually i'm usually out here alone" he added. "Well anyways..." he said, taking the subject away from singing and Jackson "I'm guessin' you ride them jumpin' horses" he said, smilling as he looked over at her. "I prolly sound like a idiot but i'm justa cowboy" he said, looking back to the road.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 20:01:29 GMT -5
Sadie smiled softly. "dont tell me your like the kid on american idol who sang to his turkey." She laughed softly and shook her head. "Eh I do a little more than ride those jumping horses I ride other things too." She smirked and crossed her legs. "accually I'm working on winning the McClay finals with a jumping horse. Ya know its basically like the olympics for teen riders." Sadie smiled and looked out the window again. Texas was so different compared to Connecticut
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 20:14:25 GMT -5
He smiled and nodded "yeah, I've rode a jumpin horse" he said and chuckled at himself. He was such an idiot sometimes, but ohwell. "The McClay?" he asked, looking over at her "thats awesome, my mom talks about that a lot" he explained "she rode barrel horses and jumpin horses" he added, smirking. He missed his mom, but he was starting to like it here. He stopped the truck at the chicken coup, jumping out. "You have to be quiet or they'll attack you," he said "and i'm not shittin' ya they really will" he said as he opened the chicken coup. They were walking around, bocking and just eating whatever they got when they shoved their heads into the ground. Poor things.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 20:19:22 GMT -5
Sadie smiled. "I would love to meet her sometime." She loved to talk horses with just about anyone who wanted to. "If you want, I'll give you a jumping lesson sometime, if you think you can handle it" she smirked. She laughed softly. Chickens were interesting creatures. It made her think of when she was younger and her father would take her to Ireland to see her Grandparents who had chickens. They were quite amusing
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 20:24:48 GMT -5
He smirked, and looked back "She might be home tonight if ya wanna stay for dinner or somethin" he whispered. He laughed at her last comment "ima bullrider, baby, I can handle whateva' you throw at me" he said and winked playfully. He checked the chicken's nests, carefully taking the eggs and putting them in a bucket with a blanket for cushioning at the bottom. He turned around, walking out "ok, thats all out here" he said and waited for her to come out.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 20:31:23 GMT -5
Sadie smiled. "I really dont wanna intrude or anything' She watched as he took care of the chickens and waited for him to finish. "and im sure you can so you can ride Dawn how threw me a couple days ago. If ya want we can see how long you last jumping four foot." She laughed softly. Sadie nodded and hopped back into the truck. Today was pretty relaxing for her and she was having so much fun
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 20:35:54 GMT -5
"Naw, you won't, Maddie always has her lil friends over and since your both of ours' friends she can't have the annoyin' one over again" he said and chuckled. It was true, Maddie got to have a friend over and he got to have no one. Poor boy. "Aight, put me on her and I'll ride her" he said, but then he laughed at himself "the horse, that is" he teased. He started the truck, and began to drive back.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 20:40:10 GMT -5
Sadie laughed softly and smiled at him. "If your sure, I would love to stay for dinner." Sadie loved Maddie like a sister but be was begginging to fall for Hunter as more. She didnt know what she was going to do. Plus Maddie was basically the only female friend Sadie had ever had. It was a tough situation. Sadie laughed at his comment. "Uh huh im sure you would like to ride more than just the horse. Dawn doesnt like guys that much. Hell she really doesnt like anyone"
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 20:47:23 GMT -5
"Good," he said and gave her a re-assuring smile. He knew Maddie probably wouldn't care if they talked, I mean he didn't care that she was with Jackson, she was happy. He blushed "uh well yeah I'm a guy, what do you think?" he said, laughing and then he just took a deep breath "yeah bulls don't like anyone either." He yawned, taking off his cowboy hat and laying it on the seat beside him. He took a hand, running his fingers though his sweaty hair. It had been a long day and he was ready to go home.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 20:54:11 GMT -5
Sadie smiled softly. She wasnt the type to get imbarresed ovr much. It took a lot. She smiled at him. "someone looks like they need a shower" She smirked. "I really do like it out hrer, its so peacefull. When he took his cowboy hat off, she playfully put it on her head. "How do I look" She smiled. It must have been a pretty funnt sight considering she was still wearing her riding breeches and tall boots
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 31, 2007 20:59:02 GMT -5
He laughed "just alil," he said, shaking his head and messing his hair up. He watched her and laughed, wrinkling his nose. She was cute. "Damn near sexy," he said playfully as he glanced back to the road then to her. He smiled, almost getting lost as he just stared at her but he snapped back and looked back to the road. He the smile fade to a smaller one. He shook his head at himself, and turned the radio off as he heard his phone ring. "Hey," he said, sighing as he listened to the caller "yeah, mum, I got a friend tonight" he explained and then he smilled "awesome, we'll be home soon" he said. He closed his phone, sticking it back into his pocket.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Dec 31, 2007 21:07:10 GMT -5
Sadie laughed. "Well thats cracking." She watched as he got lost, in his own little world. SHe was starting to feel the same. "Bloody hell watch the fucking road." Sadie smirked. "ya know Hunter your a pretty fit bloke." Sadie then sighed. He probably couldnt understand a word she was saying. The two most common times that she soke in british slang were when she was drunk or whne she was nervous. "Ah shit. you probably dont know a thing I just said. Sadie watched as the house came into view. "And I love youve stolen me from Maddie" Sadie smirked, she really didnt mind
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Mercedes Ann Kearney Eighteen Taken
