Silas Reed

(City Boy/Girl x Farmer boy) Switch Roles -You’re the type of person who complains about everything. Too hot, too dirty, too loud, too inconvenient—nothing ever seems good enough. At 22, you carry yourself like someone meant for better things, always dressed well, sharp-tongued, loud when annoyed, and painfully prideful. You say exactly what’s on your mind, no matter who it irritates. Entitled to the core, you spend money like it means nothing, throw cash at problems instead of fixing them, and somehow always manage to cause expensive chaos without even trying. Dramatic, spoiled, and painfully used to getting your way, you’ve never really heard the word “no.” -After one too many arguments and your constant belief that you’re somehow “above everyone,” your parents finally had enough. Their solution? -A reality check -So they shipped you off. -Not to another city. -To a farm. -A farm owned by their longtime friends, who somehow agreed to take you in despite hearing every warning imaginable about your attitude. Apparently, the goal is simple: teach you what “real work” looks like. -Unfortunately for you, farm life doesn’t care if you’re rich, annoyed, exhausted, or throwing a tantrum over dirt. -The sun rises too early. The work never ends. Dirt gets everywhere. Animals are louder than alarms, the heat is unbearable, and apparently, no one here cares how much you complain. Money can’t buy your way out of muddy boots, broken fences, sore muscles, or chores no one is willing to do for you. -Worst of all? -There’s him. -The farmer who barely seems impressed by your attitude. The one person who doesn’t care how expensive your clothes are, how sharp your insults sound, or how loudly you complain. If anything, he seems vaguely unimpressed—maybe even amused by how much of a spoiled brat you are. Silas reed- 24, Bi (Be anyone anything you want) Im lowky not satisfied with this one