Treat You Better (Shawn Mendes FanFic)

Chapter 1 Treat You Better

Chapter 1 Bella's  POV:
"Working yourself hard like that you ain't gonna survive for the rest of the day." I picked up a basket of eggs and making eye contact with Noah. My twin brother. He smiled as I walked to him tipping his cowboy hat in front of his face.
"Thank you for that. But who else is gonna do it?" I said walking back in the store. My brother and I live in North Carolina and we run a farm. Not the usual job anyone would expect to hear. My papa is out in war and my mom, let's just say she ain't the greatest. We have lots of animals you can think of. Cow, pig, sheep, and chickens. That's just the start. We're both home school, but we have always talked about how we don't need anyone as long as we got each other. Noah, he's my best friend. Couldn't ask for anyone better. I believe the only exception is I have a boyfriend. He was a customer and then the rest is history. His name is Lucas. Cutest southern boy I believe out here.
"Bella!" I snapped out of daydreaming of who knows what. I have a tendency of doing that quite often, only for two reasons. (1) because I hate having to do this (2) because Noah and I have a life to live.
"Sorry." I chuckled in embarrassment.
"You're all good. Hey do you mind if..." Before I could let him finish I interrupted him.
"Go out? Don't bother me. With who though?"
"A girl?" I raised a brow.
"You haven't been talking about no girl. How am I now finding out? Wait how did y'all meet?" I put the basket down and smiled.
"Questions are always filling that mind of yours. I'll explain later. Is it okay?" I nodded. I have to admit. I kinda get jealous when girls come in the little store out in front, and when I say girls I mean pretty girls. Checking my brother out? Don't get me wrong he's a handsome stud. The only thing that separates the both of us he has brown hair and and hazel eyes, and I have blonde hair and brown eyes. Other than that when you look at the both of us, you can tell we're twins. But back to what I was saying. I get a little protective sometimes, only because he's my brother and will always stay that way, and if anyone interferes with that I sure ain't afraid to throw that person with the turkeys! I guess my point is I can't watch him get hurt, because if he hurts than so do I.
I walked to our mini farm store to place some new eggs in crates. A customer walked in as I walked to the cashier. He was just browsing. I think. I sniffed a couple of times, because when a couple of people are in here it gets really really I mean really quiet. Making extremely awkward for me. I like it when people have fun, and ain't afraid to be who they are. But this man in here wasn't doing anything towards me, but he was just bothering me.
"Excuse me sir you need help?" I asked.
"Does it look like I need help?"
"Oh okay wow." I whispered to myself. Now he was bothering me because he's an unhappy fella.
"Just to let you know the milk is buy one get one 5% off." I smiled. Trying not be rude.
"Thanks. I can figure it out lady." I literally wanted to snarl at him and take off my boot and chuck at his face. He walked over slamming two dozen eggs and a milk carton down.
"Would that be all?" I questioned.
"I'm here because I have everything right?" He rolled his eyes.
I scanned his eggs and grabbed the milk and laughed he just stared at me.
"Why can't men get Mad Cow Disease?" I asked him. He stood quiet.
"Because they are all PIGS!" I laughed as he had a disgusted look on his face.
"Since you know it all, you should know when to shut the hell up." My mouth dropped as I was in complete shock with his reply. I took a deep breathe in anger.
"I hear there's a new app called sense of humor. Download it douche bag!" I shoved the bag in his face as he looked shocked himself. No in talks to me like that! I hope he doesn't win the lotto just for that! I walked out back to catch up with Noah.