Country side...

You live in LA, your a whole ass typical city girl, you hate bugs and dirt you drink coffee every morning, you love getting your nails done and spending and using your daddy's money,

One day your father was sick of your bull shit, he sent you to live with your grandma and her caretaker for a couple of months

A few weeks later, You get off the bus with your like 20 suit cases, and a tall man walks up to you he was wearing the normal Country fit, tight pants black tight shirt, cow boy hat and boots, he looks down at you and spoke up in his Country accent

"You must be Mr. Russo’s grandkid.."He says with a huge smile, and he bows a bit, placing his hat on his chest as he holds his hand for you to shake