bethie88

(This is a fic that I'm gonna develop in a different way with different characters (ie, not having me as his GF) for FF.net.) Bo Duke couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe what she'd just told him. Beth Smith, his girlfriend, and the love of his life, was pregnant... And she was only 16, and he was 17. How could he have made such a stupid mistake? Uncle Jesse was gonna kill him, if Luke didn't kill him first. Beth hated the way he was looking at her... Like a scared little boy. Bo wasn't a scared little boy, and seeing him like this tore her apart inside. "I'm a danged fool," Bo said, punching a tree so hard it made his knuckles bleed. [Feel free to pick up, and I don't care if you use my character...Won't bother me]

"Don't even say that, Bo!" Daisy said, quickly. "Knowing Luke, he'd do just about anything to save this farm and Uncle Jesse." "Well, I'm just sayin'..." Daisy rubbed her hands together before giving the snowman a nose made from a carrot. "What're we gonna tell Uncle Jesse?" Bo asked sadly. "This is all my fault. I was the one who talked Luke into that moonshine run that got us locked up in the first place. We gotta pay off that mortgage, Daisy. I just don't know how." "I don't know. But in the meantime, we better go find Luke." The two cousins headed into the woods. Nothing could have prepared them for what they saw...

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OK, so I'm supposed to add to this???? Here we go now! ______________________________________________________ "Luke?" Daisy called, wrapping her coat even tighter around her. "Bo?" She noticed her cousins in the field, and walked over. The boys were both kneeling, side by side. "Boys, what's wrong?" Bo sniffled, the bitter cold causing his nose to run. Luke looked up at Daisy. "Uncle Jesse's turnip greens and onions...the snow killed 'em," he said, looking at a withered sprout in his hand. "Oh, Luke," Daisy said. "We'll be alright. We don't need turnip greens and onions anyhow." "Yeah, we do," Bo said, sadness in his blue eyes. "Uncle Jesse needed this crop to pay off the mortgage..." "That he took out to pay me and Bo's bail when we got locked up last time." Luke felt like crying.

Basically, what the topic says... Any help wpild be much appreciated