Hi I really wanted to write this story for a while hopefully I will finish this before marching band really gets going (I have no time to write during comp. season). By the way I don't really know a lot about horses so sorry if some facts are wrong. Sadly I do not own TMI :(. I got inspired to write this by NewmanYHC you should totally check out their stories

Jace Pov

I need to find a jockey and fast. There are two months until the first competition Idris farm signed up for. My sister Izzy broke two of her ribs trying to train with our new horse Azrael. He is almost 3 years old hasn't even raced. Azrael is the fastest horse I have ever seen, the only reason he hasn't raced is because I can't find a rider who he gets along with. Izzy was supposed to be the jockey for the races but because of her broken ribs she can't practice. The only person Azrael lets ride him is me, trust me if I could ride him in competitions I would. Sadly I cannot because my sexy, muscled, golden body I too large for him to handle. "JACE hurry up and get your lazy butt out side we are going to Garroway's!" I hear my older brother Alec yell from across the stables.

Sorry it was so short I'm going to start working on chapter 2