Disclaimer: I don't own Heartland!Only my ideas!
Ty's Point Of View
I wrapped my fingers around the pack of papers pulling it out slowly, squinting my eyes as the sun danced on the black and white document, my eyes searching frantically for those words that would tell me my fate, nothing... No big bold letters saying "I glad to say, you have been accepted..." Nothing; just a blur of words, my eyes started to burn causing me to close them and gulp back that lump rising in my throat, "Nothing, there's noth-..."
"Ty! You're in!" Amy cried, laughing at my for long face, "Ty are you crying?", I smiled laughing back my tears,
"I thought this was the letter..." I replied mentioning, waving the 'Welcome' letter, in my hand, feeling like a big idiot,
"Idiot!" Amy cried, "Ty, you've got it! Your going to Vet School! Your gonna be a proper vet!" I nodded, the realization hit me like a bomb,
"Wait? Did you just call me an idiot?" I asked, a wicked smile pulling at my mouth,
"No Ty!" Amy screamed, as my fingers wrapped round her waist; running across the plain laughing, pausing for breath, running in circles as she had lost sight of me, "Ty?! Where have you gone...!" I jumped up behind her, knocking her on to the floor, landing on top of her, "This is so not fair! Why can't you be ticklish?!"
"I know 'totaly unfair'!" I replied, sarcasticly, mimicking her voice, rolling of her, propping my head on my arms,
"Your horrible..." She moaned, turning on her side, leaning over and kissing me on the nose, "Well okay, your not that bad?". I smiled,
"Am I better if a do this?" I asked kissing her,
"Well I suppose, it improves slightly, very slightly..."she replied, trying to act as serious as possible, fighting the smile that was pulling at her mouth,
"What if I do it again?" I asked; just as serious,
"Well now... Let me think?" Amy answered smiling, leaning into kiss me, "But... I think you'd have to do that quite a few times, to regain full nice ness..." I laughed, "Nice ness? That isn't even a word!" I protested, "I suppose I'll just have to stick to your soloution..."
"Obviously," Amy stated, leaning in once again...
