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Ashley walked in and waited at the counter to order.

Garrett sat in the middle of the shop with his banana smoothie clutched in his hand.

"Guess who," Ashley said as she covered his eyes with her hands.

"Um, Dan?" Garrett asked confusedly.

"No, dumb*ss. It's Ashley!" she said.

((Hehe whoops forgot they just met, I'm an idiot. X/ ))

((Loll))

Garrett raised an eyebrow. "Who?" He asked. Ashley?

"Never mind," she said and walked towards the back of the store.

Garrett was probably the most confused he'd ever been in his whole life. He just forgot about it and took a sip of his yellow smoothie.

Ashley sighed. I'm the dumb*ss she thought.

Angel walked in and went to the counter. she ordered a creamsicle smoothie. when she got it she sat down a table.

((Shaylee?))

Damon and Abby skated down the street towards the smoothie shop/

((I just got home from school...))

Abigail smiled as she skated down the street with Damon.

((Ditto here))

"Aaannnd 3...2...1... prepare for landing." Damon said as they skidded to a stop in front of the smoothie place.

((XD))

Abigail laughed softly before also skidding to a stop next to Damon.

Damon jumped off his skateboard and politely held the door for Abby, "After you," He said with an overly dramatic bow.

Abigail rolled her eyes as she jumped off her board. "Aren't you such a gentlemen," she said in a British accent before walking inside.

"I certainly try, ma'am." He said in the same accent as he followed her inside.

Abigail laughed. She glanced around and smiled.

"So what do you like here?" Damon asked, "I'm a strawberry kinda guy myself."

"I'm the same way," she smiled softly.

He grinned at her, "Great minds think alike, they say."

Abigail smirked, "but whoever said we had great minds," she joked.

"This great mind right here," He tapped the side of his head, "Therefore, it's true!"

"Whatever!" She laughed.

He laughed with her, "Two strawberry smoothies please," He ordered at the counter.

Abigail smiled. She sighed softly and leaned back some as he ordered.

Damon handed her the cup of pink liquid, "Want to sit outside in the sun?" He asked.

Abigail smiled as she took the cup from him. "Mm, sure," she replied.

He smiled at her as they walked outside, "So... I'm gonna pull a cliche here. Tell me about yourself?"

Ashley looked up at two new people. She twisted the straw around in her cup.

Abigail smiled. "Oh dear..." She sighed softly. "Well, as you know I was born and raised around here. My parents own a local horse ranch more out in the country, so I've grown up with horses. I started out with western horses but moved onto English. I compete in a lot of shows. And just this valentines day i got my first horse," she sighed, smiling a little.

"Congratulations!" Damon said as he sipped his smoothie, "What's your horse's name?"

Abigail smiled as she played with the straw of her smoothie, "Oh. Luna," she replied softly.

"Cool name, moon in Spanish." Damon commented.

Abigail smiled and nodded, taking a quick sip. "Speaking of shows, I'm suppose to perform at a rodeo for trick riding this weekend," she sighed.

"That sounds awesome! It would be even more awesome if I knew what trick riding is." Damon said

Abigail laughed, "it's where you do stunts on a horse while its moving," she giggled.

"Like jumping over fences and things?" Damon asked with wide eyes.

"That's show jumping," she corrected. "Which by the way I have a profession in," she sighed. "Stunts like handstands in the saddle, and hanging off the saddles.. Blah blah.." She said.

"Hanging off the saddle?!" Damon clarified.

"It's not as scary as it seems, gosh.." She giggled.

"Hanging off of the saddle of a moving horse... nope not at all scary." HE joked.

"Ok. Maybe it's scary to you. But after you've been thrown off a horse over a thousand times, it's not as scary," she said.

"Ouch," Damon muttered, "You'd think you'd have a lot more bruises."

"Yeah, well, I haven't been hurt for awhile," she sighed. "But I've been hospitalized a lot because of a couple horses," she muttered.

"Aw, I'm sorry." He said, "I've been hospitalized a few times myself for... running into things." Damon admitted with a blush.

Abigail giggled, "so your a clumsy one?" She teased.

"Well, we did meet when I ran into a bush," He recalled, "Good times..."

Abigail giggled and nodded. "I've always thought clumsy ones were the cutest," she smirked.