A/N-Here is the next chapter. I hope you like it.

CHAPTER 12:

Kris closed her eyes and took a moment for her to clearly see something. She breathed slowly as the thoughts gathered up in her mond. She saw a large house. And horses running everywhere. She turned around and saw someone standing there. She looked down and saw her wearing white. She realized she was wearing a wedding dress. SHe looked up as she walked down a aisle with people looking at her. She couldn't quite make out who they were though. She came closer and closer to a tall handsome guy. She saw gorgeous brown eyes. She was looking at Junior Davis standing in a black tux. She grabbed her hand and kissed her cheek..

Kris opened her eyes and smiled.

"What did you see?" Matt asked her.

"Junior, me and Junior getting married. That's what I saw," Kris said smiling.

"So, you aren't leaving us?" Matt asked.

"I'm not really sure. I have been trying to buy that house for seven years. I can't just drop everything. By the way Matt, how did you know that worked?" Kris asked looking her ex in th eye.

"When Gillian confronted me, I tried it. And I pictured us getting married. Just like you did with Junior. I've tried it on people before, and usually what they see is what happens," Matt told her.

"Well, maybe this one will work," Kris said still smiling.

"Oh, so you want to stay?" Matt said poking her.

"Yes, I want to. But,"

Matt cut her off, "No buts about it. You have to stay. Your conscious(sp??) is telling you that."

"Well, we'll see."

Kris woke back up around 8:30 a.m. with Wildfire kickeing the hay beside her onto her. Kris opened her eyes and looked at him. She stood up and wiped off the hay.

"Sorry to wake you," Caly said. "I need to muck his stall."

"Oh, no problem. Let me get my things," Kris said grabbing all of the blankets.

"No problem, and George wants to meet you out at the track. He needs someone to excersice Middy," Clay said pushing the wheelbarrow out of the way from Kris.

"Did he say anything about talking to the racing board?" Krsi asked pullingher hair into a low ponytail.

"Yeah, he wants to talk to you about that too."

"Ok, Bye Clay. Bye Wildfire," Krsi said running out of the barn.

Kris walked to the track as she saw a black horse prancing around.

"Morning George,"Kris said passing the short trainer and petting the horse.

"Morning Kris. I talked to the board yesterday," he said.

"Really? What did they say?" Kris asked oping they would have accepted.

"Well, I went up there and told them about everything that has happened and how you went to Georgia again, but still wanted to be a Jokey. And They said that they will need to talk to you. But since it has been ten years, you can get your license back. But only if they agree to it. You might be required to do some work down at the track and stuff, but you could possibly ride again," George said.

"REALLY! When do they want to meet with me?" Kris asked him.

"At noon. So You can work Middy out and then go get cleane up and meet me at the courthouse at noon," he replied.

"Sounds great!"

Once Kris finished with Middy she drove over to Junior's.
"Hey baby," Junior said coming to open the door for her. He leaned down and kissed her.

"Hey. Con I use you shower and some more clothes?" Kris asked and explained her situation.

"You know you can. Go ahead. I'm going to be in the office. I'll see you when you get back. I havemeetings all day," he said.

"Ok, bye," Kris said kissing him back.

Kris went upstairs and looked throught the clothes. She found a black wraparound dress with red trimming and a pair of red kitten heels. She went and got in the shower. Once she was out she dryed her hair and sraightened it until it was fat as possible. She ten applied a bit on make up and walked out the door with a little black handbag.

IN THE COURTROOM-

"Well, Miss Furillo. Everything looks in your favor. You have no criminal record since your license was taken away. Your boss back in Georgia gives your a great recommendation. And everyne at Raintree, and even the owner of david Farms want you to get your license back. Raintree doesn;t have as much power though, so if anything. David is getting you back your license since it was partly there horse you stole becasue it belonged to teh trainer over there," the judge told Kris.

Kris listened carefully. She was hoping and praying she could get the license back.

"Do you have anything to say?" the judge asked her.

"Yes ma'am. I just want to say that stealing Wildfire and participating in that race is probably the dumbesst thi ng that I have ever done. I was just trying to help raintree out. And I have regretted every minute of it then, and for the past ten years. My passion in life is riding. And I don't feel complete without doing so. I just hope that I get the chance, I have had many chances in life and probably don't deserve it. But I will do anything," Kris said full of heart.

"Give me a few moments to think it over. I will be back in five minutes," the judge said and walked out of the room.

"Great job Kris. I think you might get it back!" George said from behind her.

"Thanks," kris said.

Krsi waited patiently for the judge to come back.

When she entered kris couldn't make anything out of her facial expression.

"Miss Furillo, I have come to my conclusion. In the case of Kris Furillo getting her racing license back, my answer is,"

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