“No you can’t do that” I scream as my dad tries to take Sparkles away, “She’s my horse.”

“Oh get a hold of yourself you’re almost 13 years old Livinia” says my dad.

“But what about show jumping and cross country? Sparkle is my life and I paid for her?”

“SHE’S GOING!” my dad shouts.

“NO SHE’S NOT!” I scream back. “Come here Sparkle,” and just like that Sparkle is out of the carriage and over to me. I jump on her and off we go. We are gone into the forest.

“I’m NOT letting you go Sparkle, never, ever!”