Okay, okay, okay, I know I'm interrupting Jesse for this, but I promise the fourth chapter will be up soon. I had this idea and I wanted to write it down before I forgot. I hope this isn't a Mary Sue, so I'll try my best to avoid that as I can. I hate Mary-Sues. Really, it gets annoying looking at the Outsiders page and seeing nothing but "There's a new girl in Tulsa.", or "Sister Fic", or any of that other crap that's on there. Well, enjoy this non-Mary Sue story! Enjoy! ;P
Prologue
I waited anxiously for the truck. My father was bringing home a new horse today. We ran a horse farm in Tennessee. This horse was from a place called Tulsa, I think. He was a purebred. Real pretty from what dad told me. Then I saw it. The truck pulling in the driveway. I ran to it, running alongside it till it stopped completely. "Can I see him? Can I see him? Please!" I exclaimed.
My father laughed. "Come on, I'll show you." I followed him to the back where the horse was being kept. "He might be a little nervous, so be careful."
I was thirteen, then, thinking I could handle anything thrown at me. My father pulled open the door and I rushed in. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and was thrown backwards out of the car. I fell hard on the dirt ground.
Sitting up, I looked at the horse. He sure was a pretty one. Pure quarter. But, I realized that he had kicked me, hard. Great, an ornery pony. My dad stooped down quickly and helped me up. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Fine," I coughed. That pony had knocked the air out of me. I could tell we wouldn't be getting along.
"Told you he might be nervous." my father said, closing the door.
"No," I replied, walking towards the house. "He's just mean."
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Okay, I know it was short, but it'll get better further on. Please review!!!!