2 Ch.2 dinner meeting

I wipe the beads of sweat off my forehead and look at the house. "I can't believe dad is making me wash the cherry trees leafs." I step back and look at all the trees. Well, atleast I got the first row done. I bend down to pick up a stick that broke off of the tree. I swing around and face plant into a hard surface. Bet you thought it was a person. But nope I just ran into a tree. I put my hand on my face and see blood running down my hand. "Ugh stupid tree!" I kick it. "Ow ow ow! Ok I'm sorry!" I hear a laugh behind me. "Dad! I said to rest!" I sigh and walk over to him. "I'm fine! I been on the farm since I was 6. My body is strong." He says. "Whatever you say dad, what are you doing outside anyways"

"Well I heard a thump so I came to see what it was, but it's just you"

"Haha ok dad, lets go back inside"

"Alright darling"

I go to the fridge and get some lemonade. "Oh ya we're having dinner with some folks tonight so you might want to get cleaned up!"

I sigh, "ok dad!" I walk up the stairs to my room. I shut the door and walk to my bathroom. I hop into the shower. I can feel my tense muscles loosen up. I jump at I feel a stinging sensation on my leg. Ugh! I cut my leg! I finish my shower and patch up my leg. Now what to wear. A red dress? No. A pear of jeans and a T-shirt? No. Ah! My black dress! I got is last year for my birthday and never got to wear it. Hm, some gold hoops would look nice. Oh, and I'll curl my hair. Some loose curls will look great.

1 hour later!

As I finish my hair I hear my dad yell " honey get down here! They're here!"

To be continued....