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LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Pulling into the school parking lot, he backed into one of the empty spaces. “You didn't need to be if any help back there, it’s not your fight, don’t worry about it”. His eyes locked with hers for a second, “Besides, I can’t have that cute face of yours damaged”. With a grin he placed the mustang in park, and unbuckled his seatbelt. Turning his body to face her, he sighed in defeat. “Alright have at it then” he leaned his neck in a bit closer to her and turned his chin to the left, so she could get better access to the right side. “Right now I could you an eject button” he grumbled.

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

He smiled slyly as she applied the bandages to his jaw. Holding back a wince, he gripped his neck and closed his eyes to distract him from the pain. “Is that the docs orders?” He gave a cheesy grin, hoping his eyes as she turned his head softly with her fingers. Her touch was gentle and reassuring. At her touch he had almost forgot about the slight pain and discomfort of his jaw. Watching her hold up a disinfectant wipe, he leaned his head back to refuse. “Na na na, we don’t need no disinfectant” his eyes flickered between her and the wipe. “Sting a little bit, you sure like seeing me suffer eh?” He teasingly scowled as he pouted his lip.

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

“Ugh, as you wish your majesty” he scowled as he leaned his neck back towards her. “You’ll be stuck to look at it?” A smirk appeared on his face as messed with his golden chain. “So she does plan on sticking around?” Chuckling lightly at his own tease, he looked up at her batting his eyelashes mockingly. “I thought you liked me so much, that I was irresistible either way?” A teasing frowny face now took over his face as he looked at her with the wipe still in her hand, hoping to get it over with soon. “Is it too soon to change my mind? I think I’ll stick with the infection..”

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Chuckling with a grin, his gaze watched her approach him with the dangerous wipe still in her hand. Her touch was soft and warm, but he still couldn’t help but flinch as she did so. Nodding at her stating she was going to countdown to 5, he closed his eyes and braced himself, feeling the sharp quick sting of the wipe across his lip. Holding in his breath, his muscles tensed up. Daring to open his eyes, he watched as her face was only inches away from his own. Seeming to have noticed she was a bit too close for comfort, she backed away into her chair. Echoing the breath he was still holding onto, he felt his muscles relax as the pain slowly began to dissolve away. “Ah thank you” he coughed sheepishly. “You didn’t really need to help me out like that, but I’m grateful you did”. He studied her smile momentarily before looking down at the clock. She had at least 2 minutes to get to her next class. “As much as I hate to see you go, you’ve got at least 2 minutes to your next class if you sprint doc”. His fingers reached for the button to unlock the door. It gave a click in return as he turned his attention back towards her. He wanted her to stay but he knew better than to keep her from her studies, especially since he had already gotten her into enough trouble today.

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

“I make no promises!” He called after her as she raced into the school building. Sighing he rested his arms on his forehead and leaned back into his chair. “She’s sure something else” he chuckled to himself. Turning the key, he revved up his engine, and pulled out of the parking lot. Hearing the classic ding of his phone at the alert of a text message, a smile appeared on his face, expecting it to be Charlotte. “She misses me already huh?” Flipping his phone around he saw the message wasn’t from her but from Alexia. She was reminding him about going shopping tonight. Rubbing his forehead, his grip tightened on the steering wheel in frustration. As much as he wanted to tell her no, he couldn’t.

Pulling into the driveway of his house, he noticed his dads car was also in the driveway. “Great..” he mumbled as he took the keys out of ignition and opened the car door, only to slam it shut. With that, the front door swung open, and out skipped his little sister, Liv. An immediate smile came on his face, as she came over to him also smiling before noticing his lip and jaw. Her face dropped in worry as her eyes flickered from his eyes and back towards his bruises. “Landon.. What happened!?” She stood on her tippy toes to get a better look at his face before backing away slowly. “Just Troy” he grumbled, “Get inside”. As it was enough said, she nodded and raced inside, “Hey, don’t you have school?” He called after her as he walked through the front entrance. “Nope!” She giggled mischievously, and all he could do was sigh. “Is he..?” Landon trailed as he looked at Liv, who just sighed and nodded. She knew he meant there father. “About 15 mins ago” she whispered, meaning he had just got here. “Whatever” he rolled his eyes and climbed the stairs to his room.

ARIA PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Oc; Ah no worries, all good! I’ll begin

It had been 20 minutes ago. 20 minutes ago, she had just woken up and 15 minutes ago, her father Noah, had delivered the news. He had just hired someone to help them out at the ranch. Not to mention it wasn’t just anyone, this guy was a former criminal. Although they say never judge a book by its cover, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy. How could they really know for sure if they could even trust this guy? Let alone he would be left with her, alone, for a majority of the time. She had been sitting on the porch for the past couple minutes, attempting to process the overwhelming information. Maybe she was just being over dramatic and it was nothing, like her father had said but for the past couple of years, it had been her and her father running it all, and now some stranger was just going to show up? “Ugh” She scowled as she lifted her body off from the Porch step she had been sitting on, and walked over towards the barn. Sliding the doors open, her gaze flickered down the row of stables before landing on her horse.She was a beautiful, and rather gently pinto mare that she called Autumn. “Hello beautiful girl” she cooed as she opened her stable door.

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Running up the stairs, he was just about to make it his room until he heard the voice of his father. “Landon!” F*ck He turned around and walked down a couple of steps. Looking over the railing he saw his dad waiting downstairs near the living room. “Yeah?” His eyes met his fathers who was looked up at him with a grin. “Cmere” and with that he walked away out of view, most likely sitting on the couch now. Climbing down a couple more stairs, he walked over to the couch and looked at his father, half expected him to question why he wasn’t at school. “Jacob Stone called” with those simple words, Landon frowned. Jacob Stone was Alexia’s father and his fathers “business partner”. “Alexia told him you blew her off from lunch, she was very upset”. His fathers eyes flickered from Landon’s face towards the watch on his wrist that he kept playing with. “That true?” His gaze landed back on Landon with a tilt of his head, the grin no longer there, his face was rather emotionless. “Yeah but I told her I would go shopping with her later” he couldn’t help but retort. The b*tch could never keep her mouth shut. “Ah that’s great then” there was that grin again. Nodding, he felt the buzz in his back pocket and slipped out his phone. It was Charlotte. A smirk appeared on his face as he read her text. What’s up sunshine? Miss me already? And no I haven’t gotten around to it yet he texted back as his father looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “Is that Alexia?” At the mention of her name, he was quickly snapped out his thoughts, and slid the phone back into his pocket. “Just a friend” his reply was quite gruff, refusing to spill anymore information. “Or that girl you went out to lunch with?” His eyes widened in surprise at the fact his father mentioned that. How did he know? Alexia...

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

He clenched his jaw, in frustration wanting to tell his father to mind his own damn business but if he did he would most likely be disowned. “Yes it’s the girl I went to lunch with” he added quite briskly through clenched teeth. Feeling the buzz in his pocket again, he reached to grab the phone but the disapproving look on his fathers face made him wait. “I don’t want you hanging out with any girls unless it’s Alexia, you know that”. His father leaned in close, finally studying Landon’s face, it seems he had finally cared enough to take notice of his bruises. Shrugging he leaned back into the couch. What a douche. He didn’t have really any compassion for Scott and his patience we’re slowly draining for him too. Rolling his eyes he turned away and ran up the stairs, finally reaching his room, he slammed the door shut and locked it. The anticipation of wanting to read the messages had made him antsy. Don’t worry, I’m not as clumsy as you. I feel you, don’t let her catch you, I don’t need you getting in trouble because of me again

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Taking off his shirt, and jumping into his bed he smiled and looked down at his phone at the new message. Of course, that trick is a classic, everyone knows it. You gonna hide in there for the rest of the class now? He looked at the time and noticed school would be over in about an hour, and he still hadn’t taken a shower. Hey sunshine I got to jump in the shower now, you think you’ll be okay without me? He gripped his hair, resting his arm above his head

and laid his head back onto his pillow to get comfortable.

LANDON PRESTON

18 YEARS OLD

Chuckling, he leaned his head up from his pillow and stood upright. I’ll make it up to you don’t worry, but for now I got to get ready for something. With a huff, he got up from his bed, and walked over to his bathroom. Gingerly opening the shower curtain, he turned the nob to the right as the water rushed out of the shower head. Reaching his hand to feel the water, the water was still a bit cold, so he turned it more to the left and let the steam fill up the bathroom. Reaching into his closet, he grabbed a perfectly folded white towel and placed it on the side of the shower. Taking his phone, he placed it on the top of the towel, and waited for her to text back before jumping in.

A P O L L O♕

LOVE INTEREST; TBD

His gaze rested on the white larger stallion who spoke up, softly but yet respectful. His pelt got heated, as his hairs stood on edge at the gaze of the stallion looked him over, he seemed to have take in every inch of his frame, studying him carefully before he briskly mentioned they were travelers. Part of him wanted to turn them away, but yet another part knew they had given him no reason to do so, yet that was. “I don’t see why he would have any reason to turn you away, you are more than welcome to stay for as long as you desire, we have a fresh stream over there” his cranium motioned in the direction of where the icy cold water flowed. “Do help yourself” he paused briefly, drawing in a sharp breath at the mention of wolves. “Wolves you say? Well I can’t have you stay on this hill knowing those mutts are out lurking, your more than welcome to join us” his gaze flickered between the broad white stallion before resting on the younger brute, who he assumed to be his brother. He seemed a bit stand offish and knew it would be best to leave him be, for the time being.

A C A C I A♕

LOVE INTEREST; Developing on Vale

Hearing the familiar sound of his large hooves get closer, she turned her cranium around, her ears perked up in interest as she watched his orbs analyze the fallen log before taking a leap and successfully making it to the other side. What a goof Her cranium titled slightly as she locked her gaze on him, still trying to steady her pounding heart from the rush of adrenaline. “Slicks got skills hm?” Her gently whinny teased him slightly, her tassel flicking in amusement. “I think I’ll forfeit now, I don’t think my lungs can take much more of this” her orbs flickered towards the stream, as she took a few steps closer. After all that running, she was parched. “I have to admit though I think I underestimated you just a tad bit, not too many people can keep up with me”.

L A Y L A ♕

LOVE INTEREST; Open

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LANDON CHANDLER

18 YEARS OLD

Oc; thank you! and I absolutely adore her! I’ll start I hope you don’t mind!

His eyes blinked open, as he lurched forward gasping for breath. Although it wasn’t normal for most people, it was normal for him. He suffers from CHD or also known as congenital heart disease. If he was lucky, he would wake up with only the pounding of his abnormal heart rhythm, but most often he was awoken with shortness of breath. Placing his hand on his heart, he closed his eyes, trying to steady his heartbeat and taking small deep breaths. It also didn’t help that he had anxiety. Feeling the pounding slow down, his gaze wondered over to his alarm clock. He had slept in, and the worst thing was it was Monday. Rubbing his forehead, he debated if he should ever bother showing up or just skip out. Finding himself sliding out from underneath his covers instead, he snatched a clean navy blue t shirt from his dresser and threw it on, along with his favorite pair of black ripped jeans. He never dressed to impress but his outfits were always well put together despite being rushed half the time. Running into the bathroom, he grabbed his tooth brush and a tad bit of toothpaste, brushing briskly and then rinsing with some water. Grabbing his jacket off his dresser as well, he reached inside the pockets and pulled out the keys to his challenger. Running down the stairs as they jingled in his hand, he opened the front door and slammed it closed unintentionally. Throwing the key into ignition as the engine revved up, he made a beeline out of the driveway. Considering the school was only 5 minutes away, he was one of the lucky ones since most lived further. Slowing down as he neared the school, he quickly found an empty space and threw the car into park. Taking the keys, he jumped out off the car and darted into the school building. His first class was Physics and as much as he hated it, he didn’t feel like hearing her complain about him being late today.