Disclaimer- Twilight does not belong to me.

This is a drabble fic, so each chapter will be about this long.

Updates will be everyday and could be 1-3 chapters.

The Boondocks

Chapter 1

"Shit, shit, shit!" I complained, as I pushed all the clean clothes on the floor.

"Where in tarnation is that dang-blasted other boot?" I grunted as I slid under part of my bed on the cold wood floor.

Well, you got to love these 100 year old houses out in the boondocks. That's where I live… in Rio, Georgia. Affectionately named "the boondocks," by all 949 of its citizens.

Being born and raised in this tiny town was a little intense at times. Everybody knows everyone's business and couldn't escape the truth if you tried!

"Bells! You better hurry up, your brother will be here soon for ya!" dad hollered up the stairs.

Dad was great, he somehow managed to raise my big brother, Emmett and me all by himself on the sheriff's salary. Ma ran out when I was 3, Emmett said she couldn't handle the small town life, ya know?

Ah! There is that dang boot!

"Coming dad!" I yelled down the stairs as I struggled to pull my boot up.

I ran down the stairs, happy not to be out of breath.

I glanced in the mirror and pulled my pony tail a little tighter.

"Belly button!" my bubba called

"Emmett, pleaseeeeeeee, could you stop calling me that?" I whined.

"Have you lost weight?" he asked sincerely.

I grinned up to him as big I could. "3 whole pounds!"

He gave me a worried look, "It's not one of those crazy fad diets again is it?"

"NO brother bear, not going there again!" I said at I slid up in his massive truck.

I had tried so many of these diets. 'Lose 30 pounds in 1 month,' actually worked, but then I gained it all back and was completely disappointed in myself.

I was a little rotund for my height of 5'2."

Okay, 'a little,' might be a lot. I weigh in at a whopping 180 pounds. Which is a lot seeing how I am supposed to weigh 110 pounds for my height.

"Hey, Bella boo… the new kid starts tomorrow." Emmett said, breaking my internal disappointment.

"hmmm." I said in acknowledgement

"Met him today, he is signing up for football." He said shooting me a side glace.

"Great, a new person to show the ropes to." I said sarcastically.

I was the football manager of school, seeing how I knew all about it from my brother, the coach and my dad, the avid fan.

I hope this kid isn't a stuck up city boy.

Oh, well… I guess I'll find out tomorrow.