Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
Ralaine laughed. "No, not Catch, hon," she replied. "I think you're more out of it than me. I'm talking about Raven's Pride. What race in he entered in?"
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Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
"Oh, Raven's in the 500,000 Cigar Special and it's agianest Cigar's Last the best horse in England but I will show him, Raven is going to run over Cigar's Last but i feel bad for Jared because he is riding him" She said taking a pen from her back pockout and writing on her hand.
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Ralaine frowned. "It'll be okay," she said. "May the best horse win." She grinned. "You and Raven will be in the winner's circle no doubt." She winked, trying to reassure her cousin.
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Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
Biting her lip she smiled then laughed "Hopefully, it's bad enough Raven missed the triple crown when Cigar's Last took the Preakness and the Belmont, i guess now is our time to show him who isn better" She said.
"OK Raven let's take a walk around the track just to get used to it" Ally whispered as she clipped on her lead rope and headed out to the track. She had woken up this morning at two and headed to the track after spending the night with Ray. Raven's coat glittered in the morning sun. Prancing onto the track Ally smiled up at him when she noticed his high strung nature showing.
Ralaine sat nervously in the front seat, her hands gripped into fists. She wasn't made. She was scared - if that was possible. Ashleigh had picked her up from the hospital and she hadn't been too happy with her. She had also met Drake, who had been there, waiting to see Ralaine. She had thought that he had been the father of the now-dead baby and told him off.
Ralaine eased back in her seat and slumped down.
"I can't believe you, Ralaine," Ashleigh scolded Ralaine for the millionth time. She shook her head. "First you have sex and end up pregnant. Then, you go and get drunk! And overdose after that. You're extremly lucky you didn't get yourself killed."
Ralaine rolled her eyes. She had heard it so many times ...
"Don't you dare roll your eyes at me!" Ashleigh yelled. "Stop being a b*tch and get real, Ralaine! I am so disappointed in you. You had such a great future ahead of you. Now you ruined it."
Ralaine practically jumped from her seat. "What d'you mean?!" she exclaimed, gaping at her mother.
Ashleigh gripped the steering wheel harder and glanced at her. "I'm taking away your jockey license," she said calmly.
"WHAT THE F*CK!" Ralaine yelled. "You can't do that!"
"I can and I will."
"Oh my gosh!" Ralaine whined. "Mom, no! Please don't! Jockeying was the only thing that kept me on track! Horses were the only thing that stopped me from killing myself years ago!"
Ashleigh glanced at her. "Kept you on track real well," she scoffed.
Ralaine glared at her mother. "I hope you f*cking die." She slumped back in her chair, but not before she saw Ashleigh purse her lips and take a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment.
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Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
Walking around the track Ally noticed that Jared was doing the same with is mount Cigar's Last. Stiffing up Ally patted Raven's sleek neck and contiuned on ward.
Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
Ralaine sighed and glanced at Ashleigh. She saw a small tear roll down her mother's face.
"I didn't mean it," Ralaine told her mother as they pulled up Whitebrook's drive. "Mom, you know I would never mean it."
Ashleigh closed her eyes for a moment again and nodded. "I know," she said. "But it hurts, Ray."
Ralaine frowned as Ashleigh pulled the car to a stop. "I'm sorry," she apologized. "Sorry for everything I did wrong and making your life a living h*ll."
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Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
After they where done Ally put the leggy stallion in his stall then started pacing infront waiting for Ashliegh and Ralaine.
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"Hurry up and change," Ashleigh told Ralaine. "We hafta meet Ally at the track."
Ralaine smiled and kissed Ashleigh on the cheek. "Thank you so much, Mom!" she exclaimed happily.
She dashed from the car and up to her room where she quickly changed. Then she ran back down to the car and they were off again. Headed towards the track to meet Ally.
Once they got there, Ralaine ran from the parking lot and down to the Whitebrook shedrow. She saw Ally and sprnted over to her.
"Hey, stranger," she said excitedly. "What's poppin'?"
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Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
By now Ally had paced infront of the stall around a thousand times and she was shaking with fear. How she wished Jared was there to hold her. "Good just great" She whispered leaning agianest the stall door.
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Ralaine frowned and stepped up to Ally. "What's wrong, sweetie?" she asked in a motherly fashion. "You gotta talk to me and tell me what's bugging you, Al. I know something is. Don't hide it."
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my soul cries for deliverance
will i be denied, Christ?
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my suicide
Re: Orignal Days {Cont. [R]}
Changing into her jockey silks Ally took a deep breathe then put her hair into a tight french braid. Closing her eyes Ally visioned the race and also visioned Jared kissing someone else.
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