You just moved in next door. Youre considered an attractive person. You moved boxes from your nice car to inside your new home. It was cozy, nothing real special.

A kid sat outside, looking lost in thought.

A strong man, no older than 20, walked out. "Hey pony. Get back inside. You'll catch a cold."

Another kid walked out with him. "C'mon, darry. It's nice outside." He paused and spotted you. "Hey guys.. look at that broad over there. You think we should help her?"

Pony shrugged and got to his feet. "Sure.. I need somethin to do anyways."

They all had southern accents.