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"Honey, do you have everything?" Catheline Stilinski asked her daughter rushing through the house

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"Honey, do you have everything?" Catheline Stilinski asked her daughter rushing through the house. Catheline was a beautiful petite woman with green eyes and  short blonde hair to go with it.

Her question was left unanswered, in one of the rooms upstairs clothing was spread all over the room and in the bed sat a girl, very similar to the woman only that taller, skinnier and brunette with her earphones in, moving  her head and feet through the redeem of one of the popular song of 2011 "Rolling in the deep" by Adele, the girl was so in to it that she started singing her lungs out trying to hit the high notes, let's just say she wasn't the best singer or a singer at all.

"Avaa?" Her mother asked once again opening the door of her daughters room "My god, Avaa! We need to be at the airport by 12:00pm and your room is a mess!"

"What?" The girl asked taking her headphones off and falling of the bed," Did you say something i was kind of not hearing you." The girl said with an innocent smile.

The stressed mother let out a big sigh," Nothing just get your stuff we need to go, make sure that you don't leave anything," she said walking around the room taking some stuff she knew her daughter would need. " don't want you uncle to buy anything."

"Calm down, woman, I have everything,"said the girl rolling her eyes and taking her stuff down stairs." It's not like you didn't make me pack everything three days ago" the girl explained from downstairs.

The car ride to the airport was a silent one, the family of three were each hearing their own music.
The parents didn't want to talk much in the car ride, it not that they didn't loved their daughter it was the opposite they didn't want to regret the decision and turn around the car and stay with their daughter because they knew it was a good decision for her daughter to know her dads part of the family and for her to know different places and people knowing that its going to help her in the future.

When they got to the airport they said their goodbyes. They could talk now that they were already there, they couldn't turn around at this point.

"Dad, is there something I need to know about your brother before , you know, going to live with him?" Avaa asked still hugging her dad.

He was a tall man making his slightly tall daughter look like an ant, with chocolate brown eyes and grayish brown hair, you would never see him in something else that wasn't a suit, the very opposite from his wife that liked dressing down making her very different from the women with her kind of status, however, their daughter was a mix of both, like her father she loved dressing up, going to the balls and go shopping around the expensive shops of New York, and like her mother she like to try unexpected things and dance all over the place, she had a wild spirit and liked having fun. But both her parents were never the typical rich strict parents, sure, they spoiled their daughter because all the money  they made was specifically to make her life better than what they had, but they always teached her the humble ways, of course, she turned out a little bit of a brat but a very grateful one. They had dinner together in the middle of every week and brunches every Sunday in the private of their home and once a month they'd go around New York to have more family time.

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