Bad luck

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I woke up and had a shower. Norton was sleeping in his stall. Samantha was tacking up her horse. Then she shouted "BLACKY! STAND STILL!" so that is her scholarship horses name. I tacked up Norton and hurried out to the jumping ring and warmed up.

"Canter Norton. Come on, don't worry about Blacky. Focus." I said to Norton. He stopped looking at Blacky and stopped trying to race him. I cantered Norton around the arena. Swaying and swaying with his smooth strides. "Norton isn't good at that! Ridiculous! He hasn't even got his head arched! Loser! You have got the worst horse EVER! Blacky is Wayyyy better!" Said Samantha. I pulled Norton to a halt.

"If Blacky is way better then Norton, then why don't you jump the 5 foot? Mmm... Didn't think you'd do it!" I said at Samantha grinning. "What!? Of course I can do it! I'm not a idiot like you!" Said Samantha, kicking Blacky to a fast canter towards the 6 foot triple rail. "Samanth! No! Stop! Your going to fast! You'll crash! You'll hurt him!" But it was too late. Blacky stopped and reared in front of the jump. Sending Samantha crashing to the ground.

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