Hoofbeats
By: lululauren2000
Age: 10
“Everyone line up.” called Miss Vanderlin. We did as told. “Helen.” she called. I stepped up to her. Miss Vanderlin grinned. I was getting nervous. “Belinda.” Miss Vanderlin said. Belinda stood next to me. “June.” Miss Vanderlin called. I started shaking. “Good job hoofbeats.” She said. I felt like fainting. We had done it! What did we do? We, the Hoofbeats, had made it to the USA Olympic Riding Team.