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"There must be something I can do. How about an icepack, or is heat better?" Peter asked. He was obviously relieved she had made it inside.
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She waved him off, "I just need a second" she stroked Harpers head slowly.
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Peter sighed as Jules pushed him away again. Why had he fallen for someone so stubborn?
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"I have another show this weekend" she said slowly.
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Peter rolled his eyes "I don't think that's a good idea.."
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"Why not?" She asked and got up, "I'm taking Spring to Intermediate level in cross country"
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"Wasn't today the first time you've tried it with her? Seems very ambitious to show in a new discipline so quickly even if you were completely fit" Peter admitted
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"It wasn't my first time" she snapped and sagged "Sorry". She sighed, "Well i'm still taking her, now I have to ride.." she slipped past him.
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Peter flinched as she snapped at him. "At this rate you're going to end up dead and I can't bear losing someone else I love" He blurted
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She stopped and turned to him, "Im not going to die, and if I do well at least its something I died loving" she walked up to him, hugging him. "Not my fault you love a horse women" she chuckled softly.
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