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Kapitel 3: Thompson Family Ranch

Have to do time skips to get to the good stuff in Highschool and up, most early chaps are for world building and stuff.

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Nothing of real note happened after that and time passed by, now I was eleven going on twelve and I was in my first year of Middle school, though down here in Texas, where I live not far from Dallas, we decided to have our thanksgiving break with Mom Lydia's friends the Thompson's.

They had a Ranch only a 15 minute drive from our neighborhood so it wasn't like it was that far away so we went there every year since I was five making it like a family tradition.

"Stupid horse! Slow down!" A certain birdbrain said as she was holding onto her horse for dear life as it was running around the open pastures.

Yeah unfortunately this year Stella's family also came to the ranch as they wanted to 'deepen' the bond between me and her even though I really didn't want that at all.

Stella's Mother Quinn and her Mother(Futa) Arielle were having a nice chat with my mothers and Millie and Mary Sue's Mothers as well so only Me, Sarah, Millie, Mary Sue and Stella were outside.

(Stella's Mom's)

"Ugh, c'mon Sarge it looks like Brigliadoro is taken her for a ride, let's stop her so she doesn't get hurt." I pat Sarges side before I have him chase after her as she is barely hanging onto the out of control Brigliadoro.

"Millie! Mary! Help me out here! I know she's been an ass since getting here but it's best she doesn't get hurt!" I shout out to them as I rode past as they were the best suited to help stop the wild horse but really didn't like her because of how she has been acting this entire time.

"Ugh, do we have to?" Mary Sue groaned out at the thought of having to help her.

"I guess we have to." Millie just shrugged before they made their horses sprint after us.

"Stella! Just don't let go alright?" I said as I got close to her as her horse was bucking around wildly as she was holding on for dear life.

"I'm! Trying! Just! Help! Me!" She shouted out between bucks as Brigliadoro was just trying to buck her off.

So using my stats of my riding skill I was able to easily keep my balance as my horse kept up with hers and looking at the proper timing I jumped and landed on the back of her horse.

"Hold onto me!" I said as I spun her around as I held onto the horse while he kept bucking around but was now not running and bucking at the same time but just spinning around.

Millie and Mary Sue finally caught up and threw out their lassos onto Brigliadoro and held on tight as we worked together to calm the mad horse.

"Hyah! Whoa boy! Easy! Easy!" I shouted out as I had to break him in again to calm down his wildness just like the cowboys did in the Old West.

*Niegh!* Brigliadoro let out as he stood on his hind legs with Stella in one arm and the reigns in the other, almost picturesque seen of Napoleon on his horse with our pose before we fell back down.

"…. Why do all the bitches have to take the good ones…." Mary Sue muttered under her breath where as only her sister could hear her.

"But look at him, while she seems infatuated with him he looks all constipated." Millie said to her sister as they looked at the situation more closely.

My face was stiff as I felt Stella hugging me tightly and rubbing her face into my shirt.

Stella has a love/hate relationship with me as I have done everything within my power to make her want to breakup this stupid engagement we still have, but I don't hate her to the point I wanted her dead.

There in comes the suspension bridge effect seeming to ruin my plans for the break up as several times she got in serious danger and I was the only one at the time to save her.

Rabid dogs, falling tree, almost hit by a car, a lot of different things all happened to her and I managed to get her out of it in the nick of time making her love me for it.

I feel like my supposed high luck works against me sometimes you know?

Even if their Futas or not I perfer not bitchy girls, or if they are that I can put them in their places when need be, Stella can't be broken that easily and even when I get a harem later on she would be the one to cause problems with the other girls and not only that she would limit the ones I can be with as she is poised to take the role of main wife through this engagement.

"Alright…. You can let go now…." I say as I stop Brigliadoro as I look down at Stella with irritation plastered on my face.

"What? You really don't like being around your lovely fiancée? I know we have our differences but we can over look that right?" She said as she ran her clawed fingers gently up and down my chest.

"Sure, only if you don't have a problem with the company I keep, but knowing you that's not going to happen anytime soon, so till then, get off the horse." I said as I looked down at her with a squint in my eyes.

She pouted when she heard that before she got off the horse and began to walk back towards the house.

Now we might be preteens but most of us had minds like adults by now with how the world was like for all of us, and especially with my situation I could see who is interested in me.

And from what I could tell thanks to being both a boy and having cute features, most of the girls I know were interested in me as a future partner, though the thought around a bitchy Stella makes them less enthusiastic about being with me.

"Kids! Dinner is ready!" We could hear a shout from the farm house loud enough for all of us to here.

We all grin as we will get to taste some of Momma Thompsons slow roasted signature ham for dinner, so we went to the barns to drop off the horses before we headed on inside.

Thompson Family Thanksgivings are always the best time of year for me after all.


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