Everyone needs a Right Hand Lady ( Zadie )

[Noelle Launge]

Noelle drove her now pink Mustang convertable into the drive. She got her horse Tiramisu here a day before. She smelt the air. It would take her a while to get used to that reaking scent. She walked forward. She had the finest Ariat boots. With skin tight dark wash jeans and a low cut V-neck blousse. Her wavey brown hair framed her face nicley. She walked to Tiramisu's stall. Well she called her Tammy for short. She was a novice rider. Somewhat. She actually got pretty good. She patted her large chestnut mare. How's my baby girl. She said. Then a white puff ball came bounding from her car. She walked over. I can't believe forgot you! Sorry Biju, sorry Dutchess! She pulled out her white Pomeranian with a pink collar and leash and a Pink bow. Then she pulled out her light brown ferret on a pink leash aswell.

She walked then over to her horse. She grabbed Tammy's diamond studded pink halter with a nylon pink lead rope. She put it over her head and buckled it. She undid the latch on the gate and walked Tammy out. She tied her just outside She grabbed her hot pink dandy brush and started brushing her. She then grabbed her pink saddle pad with a half pad and her Mondega Saddle. She put it on her back and did up the girth. She then put on her helmet, and grabbed her bridle with a pink studded browband. She put it on and did up the buckles. She then led her to the outside ring and got on. Walking her around.

[Zadie Pierce]

Zadie approached the stables singing along and tapping her hands to the radio in her huge, black Land Rover. She had to come and check up on Gunner and see how he was doing, he only arrived yesterday and she had kept him in the stable, not trusting him in a field with others quite yet. He had been stable kept before, so he would be fine in there, it was just a matter of whether everyone else was. She screeched on the brakes as she sped in, stopping next to a pink convertible. I wonder who that is. Zadie thought to herself. Jumping out she slammed the door behind her and took the hairband off of her heavily braceleted wrist to tie her hair back in a loose, scruffy ponytail. She grabbed her keys, shoved them in the pocket of her baggy jeans and made her way into the stable. Sliding the heavy door open she saw that someone had been in here prior to her, there was pink stuff littered everywhere. Oh god. she thought, A pink princess. Zadie went up to Gunner's stable, his head was leaning over the door calmly. Maybe he was settling in a bit. 'Hey boy.' she said softly to him, giving him a scratch right between the eyes. Gunner liked it and relaxed his face, letting his eyelids droop and shut. Zadie smiled and moved away, grabbing her grooming kit out of the tack room and placing it outside. She then went back in and grabbed her big, red headcollar and placed it around Gunner's head whilst he was still relaxed, clipping the leadrope on, opening the door, and leading him outside.

She tied him up on one of the metal rings attatched to the wall, and began brushing him, getting all the stable dust off of him. Hearing a noise, Zadie looked up from brushing Gunner's leg and saw a little yappy dog running over, with a pink collar. Zadie screwed up her face and gestured for it to go away. She hated little dogs. Gunner reacted to the dog, shuffling and pushing Zadie out of the way, knocking her off balance. He didn't seem to like it much. Zadie brought her hair out of her eyes and looked around to see who it might belong to, and in the arena she set eyes upon some girl, with a bright pink numnah, she looked like a bit of a novice by the way she was riding. Not impressed, Zadie grabbed the dog by it's collar and lead it over to the outside of the arena, calling out to the rider. 'Hey!' she shouted, gesturing towards the dog. 'Is this your dog!?' Zadie looked over towards Gunner, who had his ears pricked and his head up high to see whether the little rat was gone yet. He was quite freaked out by it. 'You need to keep it under control!' She stood there and watched, waiting for the rider to get off her horse and do something about the dog. She wasn't going to have it running around and distressing her horse. She had stuff to do.

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[Noelle Launge]

Noelle heard a yelling girl. Yelling at her. One, never do that to Noelle. She looked at her. Oh you found my dog! You can take care of her for me. Thanks. She turned Tammy around. The paused. She looked behind her. Oh yeah, and sweetie. You don't talk to me like that. Got it? She nodded and continued walking Tammy around. Wait. Where did she put Dutchess? Eh, whatever. She was guessing that annoying girl would find her ferret. It was always by her dog Biju anyways. She smirked and started trotting Tammy. She just then realized how much Tammy was worth..Well she is eight, she is 17.3hh. She has been to the olympics. She was worth at least 700,000. Cool. Noelle thought.

She trotted around gracefully. Well Tammy did. She wasn't so great at riding yet. She could trot and canter. Also pop over some little 2ft fences. She let Tammy trot. She didn't really have to do anything with her. She was push botton until the jumps got higher then 5ft. She let Tammy walk around. She patted her. She looked to her now wandering dog. Biju! Go find Dutchess! The hyper white dog ran off to find her ferret. Noelle looked at the girl again. Did she even know who she was talking to? The famous model Noelle Launge. She had billboards in Hollywood. She has met Nicole Kidman. Sheesh. People these days don't know beatiful when it hits them in the face.

Thats when she heard a loud squeeck and a bark. The little dog was holding the lanky ferret by the pink collar. Biju drop! She said firmly. The dog dropped the ferret. Now both of them were running around the stables. Noelle giggled. Perfect. Let's see what that girl will think of a running rodent! She walked Tammy on. Then did a canter around. A nice floaty canter. She patted her horse then slowed to a nice even trot. Then walk. She cooled her out after. Then untacked her in her stall. She put everything away. Smirking at the clearly furious girl.

[Zadie Pierce]

Zadie stood there furiously holding the little rat by the scruff of the neck tightly. She was not impressed at all by that girl's comment. She let go of the little yapping dog and shouted at the girl. 'Well why don't you get off your fucking horse and sort it out you lazy cow!' She screamed. Nobody spoke to Zadie like that. She was fuming, turning around to Gunner she saw him shuffling around nervously again, clearly becoming distressed by the little runt which was running around. Zadie slammed her fist down on the fence so that the stupid bitch was looking at her, before shouting again. 'But if you want the little rat to have it's face kicked in by my stallion then please! Go ahead!' Zadie stormed off, putting a two-fingered salute up to that girl, turning around and scowling at her. Maybe then she would get off her high horse and sort herself out. She gave Gunner a pat to calm him down before turning around again, shouting another threat. 'Or maybe I will take the pleasure in kicking it's head in myself!' Zadie wasn't one to hurt animals, she was too fond of them, but she would rather get rid of that little mutt than have her brand new, already nervous stallion becoming more worked up because of some stuck up bitch who couldn't care less about other people in this yard.

Zadie could feel herself burning inside, she knew this girl was going to be difficult. She was the sort who thought too highly of themselves. Zadie picked up her red dandy brush out of her expensive grooming box, and started brushing Gunner off, trying to calm him down a bit. She scowled at the little dog and threw her arms up in the air, shouting at it which sucessfully managed to scare it off a bit. She hated dogs like that, and what was worse was that she had some kind of skanky rodent running around too, with a matching pink collar on. Ferrets belonged in cages, or on farms or stuff like that. She hated them, and for all she knew it probably had some kind of disease. Gross. 'Oh and 'sweetie'? I can talk to you however I fucking want. I couldn't give a shit who you are. I don't even know who you are.' She was not happy, and once that bitch stopped her awful riding and got off that precious little horse of hers then maybe she would give her a piece of her mind.

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[Noelle Launge]

She closed the gate for Tammy. She picked up Biju. Aweh did that big mean ugly bitch hurt you Biju. Don't worry Mommy loves you. She said it plently loud enough for Zadie to here. She smirked. Oh yeah hun? I suggest you stop being all high-and-mighty. I doesn't work with me. She looked at the scared horse. She fliced her fingers in his face. Boo! She said. She walked off to a bench. To sit down. She had Biju and Dutchess beside her. Thats when she heard her last comment. She didn't know who she was. Noelle stood up. Well let's remind you. She said in an angry tone. I am Noelle Launge. I am a famous model. I have been in almost every fashion magazine and I have billboards in Hollywood! I have met with celebrities, I am total first class. She paused. Oh and hunny. Try anything to my horse and you will pay. You have heard of Tiramisu havn't you? I mean Beezie Madden used her in the Olympics. She then looked at her ferret. Oh and this is my ferret. Purebred.

She looked to her horse. What did you get him at the super market? She scoffed and turned around walking back to her bench. She crossed her legs and looked at a new flare magazine. Her eyes almost popped out of her head. OhmiGod! I made the cover!! She screamed jumping in the air. There she was on the cover of Flare wearing a beatiful white gown. She looked on the inside cover and sure enough it said " Cover: Noelle Launge " Noelle was beaming. Hah. That girl doesn't believe her now? Maybe she will once she sees this magazine. She smirked and leafed through it. Thats when she saw a story about her life. How she moved here to ride horses. How she was still going to model. She smiled as she read through the story.

[Zadie Pierce]

Zadie heard the girl jump off her horse and call her a 'mean ugly bitch'. Honestly, Zadie could not give a shit with her petty little insults. Being called mean, ugly and a bitch meant nothing to her, because Zadie knew that she was not one of those things. She knew she was attractive, but she didn't go bragging about it like this bitch did. She turned to her, scowling heavily and gritting her teeth. Leaning back against her stallion she spoke agressively. 'I couldn't care less whether you are a model or not. That means nothing to me.' It honestly didn't. Model or no model, famous or not, she still had no right to be such an asshole. She glared at her and reached back towards Gunner, letting him rest his maw upon her hand. First class my ass. she thought to herself. This girl looked as tacky as you could get. Even if she was famous, everything she owned looked like trash. Like one of those wannabe sluts you get wandering down the street wishing they were famous. 'It looks like a fucking mongrel.' Zadie said coldly, gesturing towards the ferret. It was hideous. Then she watched as this Noelle girl snapped her fingers infront of Gunner's face, making him throw his head back, quite nervously. Zadie immediately snapped her head round and walked over to this Noelle girl, squaring up to her face. 'You'd better not go anywhere near my boy again, unless you want my fist in that cheap little face of yours.' Zadie was not joking, she waws being dead serious. What right did she have, just because she was famous it didn't mean that she could do whatever she wanted. Zadie reached forward, and snatched that magazine from the girl's hands, throwing it onto the floor and crushing it underneath her foot. She scraped it against the gravel floor, ripping the cover and her tacky face smeared across it. 'Now. I suggest you get your head out of your ass and take a look at what is going on around you. You'll soon realise you aren't all that great. Bitch. Zadie stood there, reluctant to move, listening to see whether Gunner had calmed down yet, which he seemed to have done, whilst resisting the tempation to move her stare from that stupid bitch's face.

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[Noelle Launge]

Noelle was somewhat shocked. She shurgged. Whatever. But you know? What a great friend you would have been. Seriously. She rolled her eyes. She walked away and mumbled So sensitive. under her breath. Nobody could have heard that. She walked back over to her bench and sat down. She pet Dutchess. She looked over at Zadie. She scoffed and glared. How rude she had been. Whatever. She had friends that were guys. She didnt need girl friends. She stood up and walked to her car. She got a pink cell phone from her Burberry purse. She pressed some bottons then held it to her ear. She started talking to the guy she met at the club. Colin...yeah Colin. She smiled and had a conversation with him then said good bye and hung up. She shoved the phone into her pocket.

She sat back at the bench. She patted both of her animals. She smiled and said. How about we go to our mansion, go into the hot tub then play some volleyball guys? She giggled and held her ferret to her face talking all goo goo ga ga. She resisted the urge to take a bat to that girls head. She wasn't going to be the one who caused a fight. She was sweet Noelle. The moral center of the popular group. She shook her head. Like that shit would pass. Well it might for the guys. Not for the girls. She was the bitchyest bitch in town with the girls.