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Jan 31 2009

Dancing Lady-The End

Published by sunnflr at 3:20 pm under flash fiction Edit This

The girls didn’t need to hear anymore. They wanted no part of the sheriff, and they didn’t have to stick around to hear what Duke thought of the idea. They headed up the hill and out of sight as quick as their legs would take them.

Once over the top of the hill they both collapsed. “She’s so beautiful Isabel, let’s take her for a ride,” Isabel mimicked Betsy in a sing song voice. “I can’t believe I let you talk me into stealing that horse this morning!”

“You had as much fun riding the horse as I did,” Betsy snapped back. “We weren’t stealing her, just borrowing for a few hours. Everything would have been fine if you hadn’t of fell off and let her run away!”

“It’s not like I wanted to fall off. You’re more worried about the horse than the fact that I could have been killed!” Isabel snarled.

“No, I’m more worried that I’ll never get to know the sexy stranger now,” Betsy said with a smirk. Both girls started laughing as they headed down the hill towards home.

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