Peter was kinda hurt that she was still being like this despite asking him to move in. He frowned a little as the horses acted up.

She led the naughty foals into the trailer, "Ready to go?"

"Are dogs allowed or not?" Peter asked

"Mhm, lets go" she got in the truck and started it.

Peter got in as well, stifling a yawn.

She drove out, driving 45 minutes to the show.

Peter leaned against the door, half asleep and half wondering if he'd ever get the truth from the girl he loved.

She got out quietly, unloaded the horses and started tacking up Spring.

Peter yawned and looked around in surprise. He wasn't too sure whether to be relieved or disappointed that Jules hadn't woken him.

She grabbed her helment, slid her number on her saddle pad then on her body protector. Sat her helment on her head, fixed her jacket then put the body protecter on.