Cow Tipping (Open)

Dylan turned around, not know who or what was behind him.

" Jack, you scare the shit out of me." Dylan said. Dylan had known Jack for the longest, but never really hung out with him. Jack was a person that Dylan's dad wanted him to hang around with more. After all, it was Dylan's dad's idea to have a cow tipping party tonight.

and under the circumstances, Dylan Loved cow tipping, but only like to do it when other people were around. Not people he really didn't know. But it was what his father wanted. He wanted Dylan to hang with Jack.

The only person Dylan was expecting to come was Molly. Molly and Dylan's history goes far back. Dylan liked her. But he wasn't sure if she liked him. But anyways, Molly was the one person that introduced Dylan to Jack.

"Are you the only person who going to come to night." Dylan asked."If not we can wait."

Dylan was really hoping that Molly would show up. But he forgot that she was working two jobs. She was one that really wasn't social, and she work all the time. She''s an amazing person, its just a lot of people don't or doesn't care to know her.

Dylan looked at Jack, he was standing in the shadows of the barn."Yeah, this is my fathers farm." Dyan said."Why do you ask." He added.

Dylan just stood there. Jack was still in the shadows.

Molly felt tired. The work at the ranch had been pretty tough today. Three times the boards of part of the fence were popped offf. Three times!!!!!!!! She was really quite sick of having to constantly repair the stupid fence. That horse was absolutely no good whatsoever.

She was currently trudging away from the irrigation building. She normally would go home now to go to sleep but now she was heading to the house of one of the wealthier rancher's. The Death's were definitely well off.

Molly walked up to the barn in the dark wondering if Jack would show up as well. She didn't have many friends and naturally she was concerned about where he had been for several months but she didn't ask. She knew he wouldn't discuss it. Heck he might not even show.

She smiled as she walked into the barn to find Dylan and Jack there. "Well well well. You showed," she said with a grin as she leant up against the edge of an old empty stall, "Starting to wonder if you were into fun anymore Jack."

Dylan saw Molly walking up to the barn. It was the first time he saw her in weeks. He knew she wouldn't turn down cow tipping, from what Dylan thought. She had always been there, ever if she didn't have time. After all she was the best.

As Molly entered the barn. She headed straight for Jack. Dylan has always been jealous, because when it came to it, Molly always choose Jack.

"Hi Molly." He managed to squeak out."thought you weren't going to show. Guess i don't know you all that well."Dylan said in a sarcastic way.

Jack began to talk, but Dylan wasn't paying attention. He was to busy looking for other people to show.

"I think that we're the only ones tonight." Dylan said.

Molly rolled her eyes. Shouldn't she know better then try to understand the inner workings of the male mind? She couldn't help but wonder what was going on with Dylan. She could practically see then grin Jack was holding back.

She shook her head and started heading for the door. "Let's hope I'm better at this then I used to be. I've had some time to build up some muscle so I bet I'll do better then you two," Molly said with a smirk as she walked past the both of them her hair slightly swinging do to her speed.

"Dylan you gonna show is where to go or what?"

Dylan started walking out of the barn. the place wasn't his favorite, so he wanted out.

"Oh yea. My sister might be coming." Dylan added."If she does then it will must likely about half way up the hill."

Just as Dylan spoke the words, his sister came out of nowhere. She was very slender just like Dylan, and had light complication. They were twin after all.