Dear reader's,
I got inspired by reading the Twilight Saga and thinking of how Jasper is from the south and since so am I, I have decided to write a Fanfiction about the Cullen's learning about it. I'll have other stories soon, Bye.
( Bella's POV)
I had just drive up to the Cullen's house, I had come to say hi and see them again, since I had been gone for the whole summer at a camp in North Carolina and Florida. You see the first part of the summer camp had been at Florida and the other half in North Carolina. They did this , because they wanted us to see how different and similar the southern states can be from each other. I am pulled out of my thoughts by tripping on a root and quickly regained my balance. " Bella" Edward says to me with concern and love on his face as he comes up to me.
I hug him and immediately I feel two arms wrap around me in a hug and hear Alice say " Oh. Bella. How are you?". I pull back from the hug and say" I'm okay and how have you guy's been doing?" Alice smiled back at me and explains what they have been doing and how they are. I greet the others and go get my bags from my car and as I close the trunk door , Jasper comes up to me. " May I help you with thought's bags Ma'am?" Jasper asked me and I give him one bag and I take the other.
" Thank you, Jazz. You don't really see many gentlemen's these days" I tell him as Jasper and I walk up to their house. " Ya, when I went to summer camp a lot of the boys had proved that the the " Southern Hospitality" Is slowly dying no offense" I tell him as we walk up the stairs and put my bag's in Edward's room. " I can't blame ya there" Jasper tells me as we walk down towards the kitchen to where everyone else is. " If you're hungry we could make ya some dinner" Esme tells me as she reaches for a pan. " No thank you Ma'am. I mean no offense , but I would like to cook some new food I had tried well at camp" I explain to them as I take the pan from her hand.
" Oh , that's fine Bella" Esme says as she steps back and allows me to go to the stove. I turn the stove on and put some oil in the pan and flour the chicken. I put the chicken in the pan and get a pot. I started making mash potatoes , some greens and fried the chicken. I finished making it and put it on my plate. When I finished I turned to see them staring at me and I can't help but wonder what did I do.