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Jonah knew that if he positioned Jetta just right they would have an awesome first barrel.

"Easy Jetta," Jonah demanded as he held on to the saddle horn and cued Jetta to turn. The turn was as perfect as could be. As the duo headed to the second barrel Jameson stood on the bleachers. Seeing his forever love doing what he did best pleased him beyond words. He knew that what Jonah was doing was the main thing in his heart. "I hope I will be in your heart Jonah, my forever love," Jameson said softly as a slight smile tugged at his lips.


As the duo cleared the second barrel on their way to the third, a thought of worry came into Jonah's mind. Jetta had a few issues with the third barrel. The last few shows they have been to they have knocked it over costing them the championships and several thousands in prize money. If they can just get around it clean there might be a good chance at winning. "Easy girl," Jonah said softly as they reached the third barrel. Jetta being the good mare that she is listened to her rider and eased up some. Jonah asked with his reins to bring her in tighter for the turn. The mare responded with the slightest of touch. The rim of the barrel skimmed around Jonah's leg. So much so that it tipped to one side sending a panic through Jonah's mind and body. The response from the crowd did not make things any better. Their "OOOHHHH's" worried him.

"Oh no please don't fall," thought the cowboy as he looked back at the barrel. The bay mare with all her might ran down the arena, headed straight to the alley way. The young cowboy knew if he hustled his horse faster they could cross the finish line. The excitement of it all was just over whelming. What is typically a 17 to 18 second run felt like a lifetime to the cowboy. "Come on girl!" he shouted as he put his head down and with all his might, encouraging the mare to run full out. Her flashy braided mane was hitting Jonah in the face. They were almost to the finish line.

Crossing the finish line, Jonah lifted up and gathered up his reins and pulled his mare to a stop at the front of the gate. He looked back to see if the third barrel was up. To his delight it remained standing. He petted Jetta on the neck then leaned down to hug her. Jetta let out a little grunt as to say "Yeah I know I am awesome!" Jonah knew the run was as perfect as it could be and had to wait for the outcome. Jameson walked down from the stands trying to hide himself. He knew that it was time to show himself to Jonah. Jonah's scent reached across the distance and filled his lungs. Jameson body hardened painfully and his heart filled with love. He knew no matter what Jonah WOULD be his!

" With a time of a 16:89 Jonah Smith and Jetta Dash have taken first place and set a new arena record!" the announcer screamed into the mic. The roar from the crowed sent chills down the cowboy's body. All the hard work had paid off. It was all that he could do to keep from crying in front of people. But he knew he couldn't do that. His cheeks filled with sorness from the big smile he had on his face. The cowboy knew with this win his business would run better and with the prize money he could pay off some debts and maybe spend some on himself with a shopping spree. Even though he isn't a big spender, Jonah felt this time it might be the exception.

As they exited the arena Jameson stood at a distance. His crystal blue eyes locked onto the cowboy and his horse.

"See me.

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