-wakes up- Ahh time to leave of course -grabs my wallet containing all my money my suitcase and heads for the airport-
Roseuts on torn skinny jeans with a dark red tank top and boots, then touches locket after appling makeup- miss you Scarlett -sighs-
Rockell: We have to ride our horses there, you know. Nana has the wagon. (They live like on a big ranch. A ranch mansion!!)
Rose: -grabs my small suitcase, guitar case, and small travel bag- by dad Dad: bye Rose Rose: -gets in Jeep and drives to airport-
Both: -riding at full speed- -they arrive- Rockell: You guys know the way back home... -kisses horses nose- Bye, guys... George: -takes her hand, and they walk in-