All rights are to their given owners. (In otherwords I'm not SM )

Hi All!

You might remember me as "XO-Vampire-Kisses-OX" or some of you might be new, either way… nice to meet you

I have written two stories previously to this one, but I pretty much gave up on them, but I've started getting back into writing again, so you can expect more chapters that will be much longer than the others.

After a lot of descision I have decided to take the other two stories down, I may upload them again later after this story is finished if I feel like it's meant to be.

ANYWAY Welcome to my new story 'Stable Hand Lover"

With the lack of Twilight Horse related stories I decided to write one!

But for all you non horsey people that have decided to read this, I promise to not make it hard tounderstand, I'll make a little glossary thing at the start of each chapter with all the terminology haha.

At the start of each chapter I'll have a song that I think fits in with the chapter and at the end of the story I'll write a playlist. Also on my profile, soon, you will see a bunch of Polyvore links for the outfits etc. to go along with my story. I'm also going to get a trailer made for this.

My internets being a bitch at the moment so I don't know when I'll do this but I have school holidays in a week so that's when I'll bring most of it out.

On with the chapter…see ya'll at the end.

Chapter One

Bella's Point of View.

The rain came down like a hail of bullets on the roof of the house, I turned in alarm at the door opening, being off in my own world, to see my dad walk through.

"The horses have all been put in the stables right?" I nod in response to his question.

"Good, there's a hail storm coming in soon and I didn't want any of them to be out there in this"

My family own a stable/equestrian centre on the outskirts of a quaint little town called Forks, Washington. My dad, Charlie, grew up with horses and knew right from when he was a little boy that he was going to own a riding school to teach people how to ride horses, his dream came true.

My parents met at high school and straight after graduation had their wedding. Nine months later, I came. When I was 2 my dad opened the school, Charlies Angels, he really thinks he's funny for thinking that name up.

"I'll go down and check on them, they were due some more hay anyway" I said walking over to get my rain coat.

"Okay, if anything is wrong run back here" I nod and walk out my room to the backdoor pulling on my gumboots and stepping out into the pouring rain.

The walk to the stables wasn't long and before long I was under cover, the soft smell of horses and hay filled my senses and the soft nuzzling of all the horses eating willed my eyes shut and a small smile covered my face. This was home.

I stopped at the first stable, Stormy. His fluffy white coat was malting all around his 14 hand body. He was getting older and the cold weather was bringing the arthritis out in his legs but he still loved doing lessons. He hated people but getting to be ridden, he lived for that.

Next to him was Lottie, short for Charlotte. Her 14.5 hand dapple-grey body attacking her feed bucket. The kids loved her even though at times she could be a bit strong willed, but she was perfect for bare-back riding.

Rocket was next, his tiny 12h body perfect for the smaller beginners although he too had his moments of naughtiness. But he was the oldest horse we had at the school so he couldn't be used as much and he now spends most of his time chilling and eating grass with his miniature 'girlfriend' BB, short for Brown Bitch. She hates everyone too, much like Stormy.

George was next, he was my absolute favourite school horse. Sure sometimes he could be dopy, but he was amazing. My dad got him when I was 13 and George was just 2 years old. My dad trained him up, with me always watching. And as soon as he was perfect, I rode him. No one else. He was the tallest school horse, 16.4 hands but he made up his height by being so affectionate.

Jessie, George's girlfriend was next to him at the end of the stable she was used for the more experienced riders, in particular the jumpers as she was able to jump 1m 15.

On the other side of the stable was where my horse, my dad's horse, A training horse and two spare spots.

I had my horse, Kat Walk Spirit, my Dressage/jumping/games horse. Black thoroughbred, though in winter she turns a dark brown. Kat was sometimes used in the lessons, but since I've graduated from school and completed Vet School and gotten most of my training certificates I am an instructor, I usually just ride Kat in the lessons with the more experienced riders, when we play games it gets competitive.

My dad's horse, Sargent. A mostly white with black spots Appaloosa, used mostly in drafting and rounding cows up. But he is mostly use to trail rides up the mountain behind our property. The other horse was a horse my Dad's training up to sell which is mostly what he does now, leaving the training part to me.

I went over and opened Kats metal bar and she instantly stuck her head outside sniffing around for food.

"It's coming silly girl, I just had to make sure everyone was fine" I whispered stroking her head before heading into the feed barn to grab the hay for everyone.

Being in such a rainy state we had to make sure we had a indoor arena. We also have an outdoor one but that's hardly used. After finishing feeding everyone, I bid them all a night and turning off the lights and making my way back to the house.

"When my time comes…forget the wrong I've done!"

My alarm blaring out waking me up at the dreaded time of 6am to get the horses out and fed and making sure everything was alright from the storm that descended on us last night.

I jumped out of bed grabbing my usual attire, a pair of jodhpurs and a baggy shirt. Quickly jumping into the shower and getting changed, plaiting my hair in a French plait, I ran downstairs to see a plate of toast waiting for me on the bench. I got a glass out and poured some orange juice into it from the fridge. Eating my toast in a hurry, happy to be seeing the horses.

I put my dirty dishes into the sink and walked to the backdoor to put my gumboots on and I went outside to see my dad bringing George out and my mum bringing Jessie out.

"Morning parentals!" I exclaimed as I walked past them.

"Morning Bella"

Lottie had her head out of the stable whining as her friends were leaving.

"Okay pretty girl, your turn"

I put her halter on and opened the stable door and took her up to her paddock.

I caught up with my dad "Oh Bella, there's going to be a new stable hand starting today, all he's going to do is get the horses ready for lessons and feed them and move them down, he's decided to move into the room in the stables as he's just moved from Texas" My dad

"A cowboy?" I questioned

Dad shook his head "dressage"

I grinned "About time we got us another dressage rider!"

"Just because every kid apart from you at the riding school is into jumping!"

"Nu-uh! Katrina's into dressage as much as me!"

"Ah.. true!" he laughed "man she hates jumping"

Katrina was a 14 year old rider that had so much potential for dressage it wasn't funny. When she first started she could sit trot perfectly but rise trot was a bit of a struggle, but I later learnt that it was because at her old riding school all they taught was sitting trot. But now, she's just amazing at it. She's one of the experienced riders that rides Kat and sometimes she rides George, and she loves him a lot like me, after riding with him for the first year of her riding.

I treat Katrina like my sister since she and I our only children, she's the only one I feel close with, to new people she's really shy, but once you get to know her, she breaks out from that shell and she's hilarious.

"What times Texan boy coming?" I asked.

"At 10am you don't have a lesson until 1pm so you can get him acquainted with this place and get him to ride for a bit? Oh and his name is Edward"

"Edward? How old Is this guy?"

"A year older than you" I was 26, such a posh name.

"I'm going to go and ride Kat for a bit then, I haven't gotten to ride her for a while"

I pulled Kats rug off her, seeing as she was malting a bit of her winter coat I brushed her for a little while longer before putting her tack on and taking her to the undercover.

I set up the jumps and they got higher until they were about 1m 10 and I kept them at that. Kat was being perfect, she wasn't getting distracted and she wasn't knocking any of the bars down. I got off and let Kat loose in the Arena as I set up bounce pony, keeping the height shorter than it was. I got back on her and completed this. I was about to get off when all of a sudden I heard the door from the observing room open and My dad and one of the most beautiful men walked past.

"Ah Bella! I thought you'd be in here. Bella meet Edward, Edward meet Bella"

I jumped of Kat and walked over to them, looking down at the ground as I reached them I looked up and was instantly lost in deep green eyes. I was a goner.

Hope you're all still here, if I've lost a few of you… well I didn't need you in the first place ;D

Anyway, I'm not going to be the author that says "If I get 15 reveiws fro a next chapter" because to be honest, it's my story, so when I want to post a new chapter I will. But I'm planning to post them every Sunday and if I finish a chapter early I'll post it as soon as I'm done.

Thanks for reading!

EEE (EdwardsEmeraldEyes)

Xxxxx

P.S I know every one of these horses that was mentioned so far. I own a horse Kat, yes… Bella's horse, so she will be mentioned a lot haha.