Hey, I'm back! Ok, I like this one. I hope you do, too.

Disclaimer: Do I have to say it? ………….Alright. I don't own Twilight or the song. But I would like to!

BPOV:

"Oh, Edward! Don't you just love it?" I exclaimed as we topped the last hill. Before us lay our new home. It was a place called Danesville, located in northern Washington. It wasn't very big, and didn't have a lot of anything, but it reminded me of where we first met.

"It looks like Forks," he replied. I looked at him. He was driving slower than normal, letting me enjoy the view. His wonderful golden eyes met mine, and I forgot everything that was happening.

He chuckled and glanced back at the road, releasing me from my trance. "Stop doing that." I playfully glared at him.

"What?" he asked innocently.

My glare turned serious. Then I started to sing a song that I'd heard almost twenty years ago.

"If you blink you might miss it,

Population 803,

Five miles long, four miles wide,

Feels just right to me,

Where a handshake still means something,

And the little man still counts,

Water tastes like its supposed to,

Yeah, folks 'round here are proud

To be from a little town"

"That's beautiful, Bella," Edward said as we pulled into the driveway of our new home. It was after dark, and we'd just hauled our last load down from Canada. I jumped out and walked to the porch swing hanging from the deck out front. He followed and sat beside me.

"Well the stars they just seem brighter,

And the pace is nice and slow,

And families stay together,

God must be smiling down,

Here on a little town."

We stayed on the swing, and in each other's arms that whole night.

The next day, we decided to walk around, since it was overcast and there was nothing else to do. At the end of the road was a couple of cardboard boxes with two little kids behind them. They were selling lemonade and asked if we wanted some.

"Sure, we'll take two cups," Edward smiled down at the little boy, who couldn't be more than seven or eight. He was freckled and had the prettiest blue eyes I'd ever seen. His hair was sandy, as was the little girl's. She came bounding up with two lemonades. Edward thanked her and gave them a dollar, smiling broadly when their faces lit up. Apparently, we were their first customers.

We continued walking, pretending to drink as we went.

I was smiling the whole time. Finally, he got annoyed. "Bella, please tell me what you're thinking."

"I was thinking about you and those kids. And the song I was singing yesterday. It just fits.

"There's a cardboard lemonade stand,

At the end of our drive,

For fifty cents will fill you up

He's seven and she's five,"

Edward laughed. "You're right. It does fit."

We walked past the grocery store and saw an advertisement in the window for a football game this Friday night. I wondered if whoever wrote this song had been here before. It was starting to feel that way.

"And in the father's foot ball Fridays,

We pack the kids and we head out,

We climb the stands,

And pass the band,

And join the hometown crowd,

And scream 'Go little town!'"

"It's perfect, isn't it?" I asked on our way back home. "I mean, I never thought I'd like living in a small town. But I guess I do. I like it a lot."

Edward wrapped an arm around my waist. "I'm glad you like it." He paused. "How does the rest of that song go? It describes this place perfectly."

"Well, the stars they just seem brighter,

And the pace is nice and slow,

And families stay together,

God must be smiling down

Here on a little town.

Aren't you glad we settled down,

Here in a little town?

If you blink you might miss it,

Population 803,

Five miles long four miles wide,

Feels just right to me."

He led me up onto our front porch. "It feels just right to me," he repeated.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Me too. Let's stay as long as we can."

"Okay, love. Whatever you want," then he leaned down and kissed me.

This song is so good! It's called "Little Town" by Lonestar. I like Lonestar. I like pretty much any country artist! Anyway, tell me what you think! I've got several thousand ideas! Ok, more like twenty-ish. If you want, I'll put them all up! But you have to review and tell me you want them!! Thanks!!