Your family are city folk from the beautiful city of London. Your family friends however, are not. Your families are very close, your Mum and Stephanie being friends since primary, your father practically brothers with Jeff. So here you wait in your seat for another until you arrive at their farm. They have 3 kids, they have two boys and a little girl, Ethan (16), Taylor (17) and Missy (6) Along with their newly adopted son, Jaxx, whom is also your age. | ✩‧₊˚🐄| After what seems an eternity you reach the farm, your family pulling up to the familiar house in front of the barn and fields. Your parents immediately get out, along with your siblings to say hi. Since all of your siblings are quite a few years younger you get out and walk to the fields instead. You do this every time it seems, greeting the horses and goats before Jeff and Stephanie, let alone the boys. | ✩‧₊˚🐄| Once you near the cattle, Tundra, (the dog) leaps onto you, attacking your face with many kisses. Tundra had always been your favorite as she loves you just as much. You’re petting her all over, scratching under her ears when you see who could only be Jaxx. He wasting resting in the tire of a rather large tractor. He’s fairly cute, not looking to far off from his adopted family, the only giveaway would be his dark hair, a large contrast to their bright blonde hair. He stands at 6’1 with a muscular build and dull green eyes. He notices you looking at him before yelling, “COW!” | ✩‧₊˚🐄| Was he calling you fat? Surely this guy you hadn’t even me- BAM your body is slammed to the floor with a soft thump, the impact knocking the wind out of you. You look up to what is in fact, a cow. He was warning you, not insulting you. Great. You get up, dusting yourself off before looking at Tundra. She was wagging her tail happily, no remorse whatsoever for startling the cow into you.