[center][img] http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=74777&s=45&t=Everett%20Ulysses%20Wilcox%20&c=000000 [/img] [img] http://www.revistacuore.com/var/sfCuore/storage/images/media/imagenes-y-videos/liam-hemsworth22/930656-1-esl-ES/liam-hemsworth.jpg [/img] [i][u]Location: Wilcox Lodge [/u] [u]Interacting With:[/u] Aunt Lou [/i][/center] [hr][hr] As Everett entered the barn and shut the door behind him. He couldn't help but feel depressed. He felt like just sitting in his and stare out of the window. The last place he felt like being was at a party. If he wasn't reminded of it by Jay he never would have thought about it. The only reason he even agreed to it was just because he said he would… it sounded good though, right? Maybe it was all a cover. Everett was scared, just like everyone else, if not more so. He just didn't want to admit it. He was alone for now, where it was safe to fall apart. He walked around the barns center aisle, outdoor string lights flowed loosely between the rafters. They lined the center aisle, leading the eye to very specific stall that has been gone over with a fine tooth comb, cleaned to perfection. Inside the stall was a brand new thick bed of hay, so gold in color it was almost yellow. On top of that, sat a blue and white quilted blanket. Stitched together by hand, each and every patch on the blanket had meaning, though the only people who knew for sure were in the ground. Next to the blanket was a vase filled with wildflowers of different colors and sizes. Reds, violets, golds, whites all neatly placed in the vase. A small radio sat at the top corner of the stall on a shelf he had put in just for the occasion. As Everett looked everything over, he became instantly disappointed with everything. Why would Nina want to spend a minute here? It's smells of animal and horse shit. His thoughts kept rolling over and over again, telling him how badly he has screwed up. If the truth was know, the place was as clean as could be and smelled of fresh hay, the stall though it was minimalistic, was very quaint with a strong southern charm to it. Everett has wondered where all his confidence had gone and why he was suddenly so scared. Was it a fear of failure and rejection, or a fear of Nina? Were the two exclusive to each other? An obsessive mind kept linking one bad thing to something else to something else. Even though they had nothing to do with each other Everett couldn't help but linking them. His obsessive mind had often been a great asset to him. As great of an asset it could be, it didn't take much to get the pendulum swinging the other way. Just as everything was starting to get away from him, his phone rang. It was Aunt Lou, this day was about to get a lot better or worse. [b]“BITCH, you best be outta that damn barn. And. Let me tell you more one thing little boy, you gonna fuck around and lose that girl.”[/b] Luella rebuked. [b]“It's times of trial that the real friend in you comes. Where you at?”[/b] Everett sassed. [b]“Seattle. You gonna make it? Today wasn't easy and it ain't over yet.”[/b] Luella asked [b]“Yeah, I'm good. Parties just getting started I got-”[/b] Everett was cut off. [b] “Boy you a lie!” [/b]Luella shouted. [b]“Ain't nothing wrong with being scared. You ain't nothing but flesh and bone. Now what's wrong?”[/b] Luella asked in a much softer tone. [b]“Just a rough day Aunt Lou …. Hey how… How long would it take to [/b]sell off the land and rights?” Everett said in a tone that said he wasn't fond of the idea. Sell out wasn't he had ever wanted to do but the with the day's events it was starting to creep in his mind. [b]“I G-d son, was it that bad?”[/b] Luella asked with worry in her voice. [b]“I don't think… I don't wanna deal with this shit again.”[/b] He finally admitted. [b]“Alright, I guess I'll look into it. She wear that dress Everett?”[/b] Luella changed the subject for Everett's sake. [b] “I ain't seen her for a few hours now. I don't know.”[/b] He said knowing he was gonna regret the answer. [b]“Boy, listen to me know. Moses and Jesus playin golf. Moses steps up, hits a ball 250. Jesus steps up and hits the ball into the trees. Jesus looks up into the heavens, raises his arms, and the sky darkens. A thunder rings out, rain pours down, and a stream risen up. The ball floating on top finds its way into a fish. A bird flies down and takes the fish, drops it for a hole-in-one. Jesus turns to Moses just a smilin, and Moses says, 'Look. You wanna play golf or you wanna fuck around?”[/b] Luella told the story very excitedly. [b] “Cute story, it got a point?” [/b]Everett said not entertained by the story. [b]“You wanna get the girl or fuck around?”[/b] She stated sharply. [b]“Come on Eileen.”[/b] Everett wanted to argue that point, but she was right. It was that last comment that through him off. [b]“Do what now?”[/b] He asked, not fully understanding what she was talking about. [b]“You get a good look at that girl, you start singing Come on Eileen.” [/b]Luella said half meaning it, half trying to get rise out of Everett. [b]“Is that right now.”[/b] Everett said finally cracking what could be could be a smile. [b] “Oh and Everett, don't get that girl knocked up.”[/b] Luella said laughing. [b]“Aye G-d. Love you bye.”[/b] Everett said smiling, finally a bit of laughter coming out. Everett was feeling better, Aunt Lou always had that effect on him. Everett looked around and saw the horses, he quickly saddled a three of them and walked them out to the fenced area next to the barn. [b] Anyone want a ride!” [/b]Everett shouted as he turned the corner. The offer was open to pretty much anyone.