Okay, since I am from Tennessee, it's only fair that I write about a country Edward and Bella. I have to. So since this is my fourth FanFic so here is how آپ are going to get them. Sunday: Life, Love, and the Mafia. Tuesday: Sunrise. Thursday: The Farmer's Daughter. Saturday: Unpredictable and Undeniable. If they miss a day, آپ look the دن after and it should be there.
Well I heard һе needed ѕοmе һеƖр οח tһе farm
Somebody wіtһ a truck аחԁ two strong arms
Nοt scared οf dirt аחԁ willin’ tο work
till tһе sun goes down
Sο I pulled up аחԁ ѕаіԁ I’m уουr man
I сουƖԁ ѕtаrt rіɡһt now аחԁ wе shook hands
Hе ѕаіԁ tһе fence needs fixin’,
tһе peaches need pickin’
Aחԁ tһе cows need bringin round
I wаѕ haulin hay, I wаѕ feedin tһе hogs
аחԁ tһаt summer sun һаԁ mе sweatin Ɩіkе a dog
Sο I cooled οff іח tһе creek
tһеח іt wаѕ back tο work іח tһе daggum heat
I wаѕ cussin’ out loud, thinkin bout quitin’
Lookin’ back now I’m sure glad I didn’t
Cuz јυѕt wһеח I tһουɡһt іt couldn’t ɡеt no hotter
I caught glimpse οf tһе farmer’s daughter
Farmer's Daughter~ Rodney Atkins
I was driving in my old 63 Ford pick-up down a long dirt driveway, well, it was مزید like a road with it being so long, but I knew it's wasn't becaused I passed under the 'Swans' Farms' arch. I had passed a signed stated Mr. سوان, ہنس needed help on the farm, I needed a job and something to keep me busy so I gave it the ol' what tha hell and followed the directions. Only in a small Tennessee town like Lafayette do they just hand out addresses.
I pulled up to a large white farmhouse surrounded سے طرف کی acers of green lush grass, grazing cattle and horses, and a few barns sitting atop a ہل, لندن about a half a mile away.
I turned off my thundrous truck and noticed how the noise brought a woman out onto the porch.
"Hello." She smiled at me, causing her blue eyes to wrinkle and a deep dimple to form in her cheek. "Can I help you?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I'm lookin' for Mr. Swan. I saw the help wanted sign out at MiMaw's Grocery and thought I would stop سے طرف کی and offer my services."
"Well thank you..."
"Edward. Edward Cullen." I stuck out my hand.
"Renee Swan." She smiled. "Thank آپ for stopping by. Charlie is getting to old for this and our two boys can't do it all alone. Come on inside and I will get him for you."
I followed her in the sreen door and she yelled for him up the stairs.
"Can I get آپ somethin' to drink? Lemonaid? Tea?"
"Is your چائے cold and sweet?"
"Do I live in Tennessee?" she scoffed and smiled, dissapearing behind a swinging door and into the kitchen.
Heavy footsteps on the stairs caused me to quickly turn and face the man that would hopefully be my boss. "Mr. Swan." I held out my hand for him to shake.
"Charlie." He corrected me and gave my hand a firm shake.
"Edward. Edward Cullen. I noticed آپ were needing help so I thought I would come down here and see if آپ needed my help."
"Well, the depends. آپ got two strong arms? Are آپ scared of dirt? Will آپ work till' the sun's gone? If آپ answered all these سوالات with a yes..then آپ got the job."
"When do I start?" I smiled.
I had picked their 4 آڑو trees dry, mended every broken piece of fence on the north side, and was throwing گھاس, ہے bails into the بستر of my truck while Jasper and Emmett, Charlie and Renee's sons, threw some into their own.
"Too much work for ya'?" Emmett asked. Emmett was a big guy and 23. Buff, hard headed, and a total teddy bear. He had brown hair like Charlie's but blue eyes like Renee.
"Nah." I took off my International ٹوپی and turned into around backwards, then took my t-shirt out the back waistband of my pants. We had all shed them when noon hit. "Mama and Daddy used to own a farm. I grew up doing things like this." I threw another bail into the bed.
"Then what tha' hell آپ doin' here?" Jasper asked. Jasper was the oldest,24 and adopted. He had honey colored curly hair and gray eyes.
"Um, they died when I's 14." I told them.
"Sorry man." Jasper told me.
"No, it's okay. It's been ages ago. Being as I'm 22 now."
"Oh great." Emmett groaned.
"Look, don't get any funny ideas about our sister. She's 21 and way outta yer league." Jazz informed me.
"No she's not." Emmett argued. Jasper shot him a look. "I mean yeah. Way out." He smirked at me and continued throwin bails.
"Anway, she's on her way back from Panama right now." He looked at his watch. "Anytime now actually. Speaking of, let's get these back to the بارن, گودام and head in. I can دکھائیں آپ your room."
"Thanks, Man." We loaded up the truck and headed to the barn, putting all the bails in the loft then riding back down to the house.
When we walked in the house, the smells that surrounded me were mouth watering. Jasper showed me my room and we all practily ran down the stairs and into the dining room. (pic below)
"Aw! Mama! I jus love you!" Emmett wrapped her up in his arms, making her pretty much dissapear.
"Emmett Lane! آپ put me down!" Renee laughed.
"She can't breath, Son." Charlie chuckled.
"She made Em's favorite. Pan-fried chicken, mashed potatoes, white gravy, مکئی on the cob, biscuits, and sweet tea." Jasper snorted.
"Sounds good ta me." I shrugged and took a seat.
We were halfway through our meal when the screen door slammed and there was a loud thump. "Honey's I'm home!" Her voice in it's self gave me cold chills.
"Bells!" Charlie stood up and a streak of brown and blue flew to him.
"Daddy!" She hugged him. "Mama!" She bent down and gave Renee a hug, her long chesnut hair consealing her face.
"And what am I? Pig feed?" Emmett asked.
She laughed and made her way to Emmett giving him a برداشت, ریچھ hug, just as her did her, then to Jasper, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Sit down, Baby." Renee pointed to the نشست اگلے to me.
She pulled back the chair and plopped down. "Hi." I looked over and she was smiling holding out her hand. "I'm Bella."
"Hi." I smiled back and shook her hand with my newly cleaned one.
She blushed and started filling her palte.
She had these big, deep brown eyes, that were framed with thick, dark lashes. Her cheeks stayed a light گلابی color and a light, very, very light, dash of freckles were scattered across her nose and under her eyes. And when she smiled, god when she smiled, it was the perfect smile. Her teeth were perfectly straight and while, outlined my lips that settled perfectly together, the bottom fuller than the top, and a deep, deep dimple in her right cheek.
I felt a sharp kick on my leg and looked up from my plate and a glairing Jasper reminding me not to "try anythang funny", then took a quick glance at Emmett who was rolling his eyes at Jasper, clearly not caring I was thinking about his little sister. یا he didn't دکھائیں that he did anyway.
"Okay, boys and girl." Charlie looked up at us. "The plans for tomorrow."
Alright guys. Yes, we really do talk like this. No I'm not a redneck, just a good ol' country talkin girl :) Yes, MeMaw's is a real place here. they have the best friggin biscuits آپ have ever tasted.
Edward room (notice the doors)
Bella's room (notice the doors)