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at night time, the next night after the party–––aviva didn't actually tell anyone what really went down last night, figuring that it was impossible to believe, thinking that no one would believe her.
the fifteen year old latina sitting on her bed, in her bedroom, looking into the mirror, knocking her shoes against each other, rocking her feet back and forth.
the door to her room was slightly opened, the door was then seen being pushed opened, aviva then turned to see her father walking inside her room.
"what." raphael sighs out.
aviva deeply frowns. "what do you mean 'what'? you were the one that came in here."
"what are you still doing here?" raphael asks.
aviva then scoffs, her then looking around her room, her the looking at her father. "...uh, I think i still do live here." aviva then sneers. "father."
raphael sighs out. "your mother and your brother is waiting on us."
rahael then went to walk away, aviva scoffs, standing up. "oh, so you do remember mom and scott?"
raphael then turns around to look at her. "you didn't tell your mother, did you?"
aviva sweetly smiles. "you didn't forget about my new roller skates, did you?"
raphael scoffs, amusingly smiling at her. "blackmailing? this is what we're doing?"
aviva just looks at him, raphael then amusingly smirks, then walking away. "come downstairs."
aviva sighs out, her then looking at the window, her eyes then slightly passing by the mirror, where she had seen a pair of glowing eyes, her feeling goosebumps on her skin, a shock and surprised yelp escaping her.
"aviva!" raphael calls out.
aviva then looks out her door, clearly startled, her then looking back at her mirror, but saw nothing which sparked her confusion.
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DIVORCE PAPERS –––
––– I, MELISSA MCCALL, HEREBY DIVORCE RAPHAEL MCCALL
a set of documented papers that were of divorce ones were thrown on the dinner table, aviva mccall and scott mccall looked at each other, scott then nervously looking at his father, who was angrily looking at aviva, who was looking at their mother in worry.
"really? right now?" aviva worriedly stares at her mother.
"it was over a very long time, sweetheart." melissa assures.
"yeah, it sure was." raphael angrily looking at aviva, thinking she had spill everything.
aviva confusingly looks at him, wondering why he seemed angry at her.
"i won first prize at a science fair!" scott cheerfully says.
raphael looks at scott, just angry about everything, angry with his first born, can't believe she's do something like this, and he was angry at scott too, just because.
melissa weakly smiles at her youngest child.
"this is so not the time, scotty." aviva whispers.
"i need some fuc-." raphael was saying, melissa glaring at him, thinking that he forgot scott was here.
aviva blocking scott's ears, the ten year old latino responding with a little 'oop', innocently looking at everyone.
raphael scoffs, rolling his eyes, sarcastically responding. "yes, your highness."
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Fanfictionthe fifteen year old aviva mccall, who has extreme daddy issues, also naive to the supernatural world, has fallen for the perfect derek hale, who seem to have his entire life on track. the upside is that he has eyes for the latina's best friend, pai...
