Two of a Kind

I stepped out of the school and straight to my best friend's truck. I got in as he waited. "Ready?" He asked. "Yup. We need to walk our horses and brush them down." I said. "Sounds like a plan. Then I've got to drop you off at your house because you've got guests coming in tonight." Alex said. "I know." I said taking my plaid button down off. Once at the stables I was out and had it around my waist before Alex could say anything.

We both walked into the stables and straight to our horses. I got my pretty boy Thundering Diamonds otherwise known as Thunder and led him down the isle to my other horse's stall. I tied the lead to my belt loop with a quick release while I got Denim & Diamond my other gelding, stable name, Diamond. Both horses were by the same dam Diamond in the rough. Thunder is my all time horse with a talent I'm scared to do anymore.

I then took a horse in each hand leading them out into the sun. Alex followed behind. We walked down the lane and back before stalling both horses and brushing each. I then gave each a treat as Jacob, the stable hand walked by. He stopped and came back to Diamond's stall. I know you think I should be calling him Denim instead but I really love calling him Diamond.

Jacob leaned on the stall door. "How are you today beautiful?" He asked. "I'd watch it. Your treading on thin ice." I warned. "Why baby? I've done nothing bad to you." He said. Then made a rude gesture with his hands. He thinks I don't catch them but I do. The video camera in Diamond's stall caught it I'm sure. "Your four years older than me. Over eighteen. I don't associate or date guys that are. Especially since I'm under seventeen years old." I told him.

"Still doesn't matter to me baby." He said. Alex shoved him out of the way. "Better keep your mouth and hands to yourself. If I were you I wouldn't even be near her." Alex told him standing in the way of the door. I quickly finished brushing my horse and went to put my brush in my tack trunk. Alex then walked with me to his truck. Once inside we both buckled up before talking.

"That guy is a pr*ck." He said. "You don't think I know that? He can't keep his balls from turning blue every time he sees a girl or woman." I said. "I wouldn't be surprised if he's been mounting the mares instead of doing what the rest of us guys do." He said. "That's disgusting." I said. "I know. I just wouldn't be surprised if he did it though." He said.

"Still." "I know you think all guys use their hands or even have sex with girls to get rid of that, but there are some that either let it be or do something like that." He said. "Ok. Could we stop talking about this?" I asked. "Yeah. I'd love to stop talking about it." He said. He pulled up to my house and let me out. An unfamiliar truck was parked out front already.

"Shoot. Hot caught up on brushing my boys." I said knowing I was late. I ran across the lawn and slowed as I reached the front door. I kicked my boots off outside before opening the door entering. Four unfamiliar faces looked right at me. Dad flashed a look of disappointment before switching it to a smile. "There's my daughter. Must have gotten caught up at the stables again." He said like he was brushing it off.

"I'm going to go shower before I sit on anything." I said pointing towards the bathroom. "Good to know you keep to your mother's rule." He muttered. I set my boots down by my closet on the tile and grabbed a pair of underwear and a tee shirt way too big for me with the sleeves cut off. I also grabbed a sports bra and went to the bathroom.

I got a quick shower and got dressed before realizing that I forgot my pants. I walked out in just the shirt to my room and grabbed my pair of go to sweats. Then walked out and to the kitchen for some tea to drink. "You boys wanted a prime example of why we gave certain clothing items to our long time friend, well there you go." One of the men said. Two younger boys were sitting on the same couch. The two older on the other.