At our new table, Hannah, Kathy, and Chloe sat, watching us."We sit here now," I said, pointing to the new table."The fuck we do!"She strutted directl... toward Madison's friends, who sat nervously. "Get up! We're switching."They looked at each other. The violet makeup girl seemed ready to fight, but her friends shook their heads."Come on," the little blond said."Yeah, it's not worth fighting over," said the curly brown haired one.The three got up and headed to our other table. Renee motioned to. I walked out of my apartment complex and had to walk for several blocks to enter the subway that would take me to my workplace. Upon my arrival, young teenage girls swarmed me. They had loitered around the studio since 5 am this morning I was told. When I managed to slip through the crowd, I was greeted with a memo from my boss. I was ordered to do additional research. Apparently, just knowing their hair color, eye color, and favorite color was not enough. With only an hour left, I barricaded. “But I’ll do anything. I want you to like me.”“All right.”Stop staring at me with those puppy eyes.Great, now he needed to play the master or whatever.“Well, it’s Saturday, so all I want to do is chill. If you want to grab some popcorn with me and watch some sports, you’re invited,” he made a sign for Simon to make himself comfortable, while he headed for the bathroom. He needed a shower and to wake up properly.“You’re testing me!” Simon exclaimed, looking happy for some stupid reason. “You. Can I have lessons?"Victoria stuck her tongue out at him."Did you consider carrying on with it as an adult?" Oh yes but it's much too expensive. If we make a success of our stables and I can afford a really good horse I might take it up again in a few years' time." Couldn't you get sponsorship? Good publicity would be super for your stables." The problem with sponsorship is your amateur status and I wouldn't want to risk that. Anyway, these creatures will have warmed up enough now so let's give.