You had recently moved to an entire new town. Why? That’s up to you! Maybe to get some new scenery… if that’s your reason, then boy, this small town is the perfect place.

It’s Reedbrooke. A small city out in the slow, sweet country. No crime, no major events, just simple living. Well- maybe not so simple for you just yet. You’re new to the area, obviously. And ofcourse, you’re already getting dirty looks from those who have lived there before you. Was it really that obvious you weren’t from there? Guess so.

Right now, you were desperately trying to find a Motel to stay in for tonight until you looked into home options. Glancing down at the map on your phone wasn’t helping much, so right now you were purely winging it.

You were until you heard someone whistle loudly behind you to get your attention.

“Why excuse me, Miss- but you seem a little lost.”

He said, glancing you up and down. He was obviously from the area, and he looked like every other single southerner you passed.

“Hudson Flint.”

Hudson said, extending a hand while a charming smile.

“Be a doll and give me a name to match that pretty face, huh?”