I'm Macey. A simple ordinary farm girl on the border of New South Wales and Queensland in the sunshine dirt of Australia. My family is a confusing family tree, with several removals and complications and relatives living with us that I barely know how we are biologically inclined. I have a 400 Acre farm that has been in my father's family for generations.
My father is Daniel, he's 46; with brown shaggy hair and has a rough personality but is wholesome if you dig deeper.
My mother, Madeleine is 44 and has golden short locks and is beautiful both inside and out.
My two older brothers that are twins, and are now 29 working for dad- Are Liam and Locky. They're identical and the only way I recognise one from the other is by their rings that were from our ancestors, Locky with the blue and Liam with the red.
My baby sister is Saraya. She is 15 years old, with glowing blue azure eyes and blonde streaks from my mum.
The rest of the external family lives begin the house in a flat with 6 people altogether, yet I can never manage to have one whole family reunion.
I'm 27. I know, a big 'Oooh' I'm old. I know. I have bright blonde hair, with light roots. I'm 5'8, fit and I live on my own, on my parents land. I am an author. A journalist to be precise and I've only ever had 4 committed relationships. I'm a sad, old, farm girl looking for someone to sweep my off my feet to another reality worth living.
In my little cottage, it's quite urbanised, with my architectural sense- having built it with my dad and brothers years ago. I'm saving up to travel to Sydney and stay at Sydney University. I picture it as a road to freedom, but my dad's the flat tire. "Dream on sweetie, you'll be seein' pigs fly before you get any fancy school." He chuckles tossing his toothpick from his jaw.
What a supportive family.
YOU ARE READING
Meeting Macey
FanfictionMacey meets Ian Somerhalder. Long story short, all hell breaks loose.