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Characters my be a bit out if character

Summary: I'm only sixteen shouldn't I Katara Kiya Waters be able to make my own decision, but I'm being hurled away to live with my eighteen year old brother and his friends because of some woman my father met. How can this get any worse? It's not fair!

Another Zutara Story

Chapter 1
Katara POV

"Dad it's not fair! Why are you doing this!?" I yelled at my father Hokada as he was throwing my clothes into duffle bags, as I stood there with the emotion of angry and sadness mixed together inside me. I had tear stains on my face and my eyes were blood red from crying, my throat was sore from yelling and I was done begging.

"Katara I'm sorry I just can't do this anymore, you would be better off living with your brother Sokka." He told me as I watched him pick up another duffle bag off the floor and started shoving my laptop, chargers, my baby blue stuff penguin I've had since I was three, and other items in it.

"Fine than get out! By the way leave the keys to your truck and extra cash and i'll be out of your hair by nightfall father." I said chocking back tears, "I don't want you in here! I'll pack up the rest of my stuff and leave on my own. I'll drive to Colorado by myself!" My father did as I said he place the keys to his 2012 Chevy pickup on my dresser along with nine hounded dollars cash and left my now old room.

I sat on the floor crying as I placed blankets, hair supples and makeup in the bag on the floor beside me, I zipped it up and move on to the next one i placed more clothes that my father hadn't got to into the bags.

"I can't believe this how could he do this to his one and only daughter, abandoned me for some tramp I should've left with Sokka back when I was fourteen, but I was to stubborn to go." I said aloud to my self as I wiped the tears from my face and looked at the time it was seven pm, I grabbed the money and the keys placed them in my pocket, grabbed all of my bags not looking back, I ran down the stairs, stopped at the bottom of them, made eye contact with my father who looked right at me, not even a hint of gilt or sadness in his face, he looked at me for just a small brief second and went back to locking face with his whore of a girlfriend.

I opened the door walked to the year old truck putting my bags into the bed of it, I then stopped what I was doing looked at my dads shiny brand new dark blue Porsche, I then pulled my pocket knife out from my pocket and slashed his back tires, I then put my pocket knife back in my back pocket, jumped in the truck, put it in gear and made my way down the rode not looking back. I had a two day drive ahead of me and my brother was expecting me.

I drove for about three hour, not counting stopping for gas awhile back and coffee, also to walk around, I stopped at a Wendy's in whatever town I was in, I grabbed my bags placed them in the back of the truck and locked it, "this day is bad enough I don't need my stuff to be stolen on top of it." I thought to myself. I proceed to make my way inside, I opened the door and went to the front counter, a guy named Jin took my order, he tired to flirt with me for a bit when he saw I wasn't going to flirt back he handed me my order in a bag and I made my way back outside to my truck. I unlocked my truck, got in, turned the radio on full blast, sipped my diet pepsi, took a chicken nugget out from the bag put it in my mouth and pulled out of the parking lot making my way down the highway. I listen to the radio too keep my mind off of everything that was happing to me, I began to sing along with the song that was playing.

I love singing almost as much as I love swimming and surfing, people have always told me I could sing like it wasn't any one business.

Five hours have past and I was starting to get really tired. I could pull into a motel, I mean I do have my dads credit card, but I'd rather get the first day of driving out of the way so again it was time to stop for another hot coffee and walking around.

My floorboard was covered in soda bottles and Starbucks coffee cups, I laughed at this and pulled into the Starbucks I saw.

After walking around and getting my coffee I made it back down the rode still listen to the radio on high, my windows were rolled down and I was just cruising down the rode, thinking about how it would be living with my brother who I haven't seen in two years.

My first day and half of the second day of the drive was over with and I was extremely past the point of tired I don't think I could drive any longer. I needed a shower and I wanted to change my clothes, so I pulled into a super 8, parked my car grab the bag that had some of my clothes in it out of the the back seat of my truck and another bag that had my elections in it out, I locked the truck and made my way inside.

"Good afternoon younge lady may I help you?" The lady at the front desk asked me.

I walked up to her with a small smile. "Do you have a room that's open?"
She smiled and handed me a room key, I then began to pull the credit card from my pocket, she shook her head at me and I looked at her.

"It seems like you've had a ruff day or so enjoy the room for free just let's keep it our little secret."

I smiled at her. "Thank you." I grabbed my bags and proceed down the hall and on the first floor then to my room.

It was a small room with a bed, a tv, an ashtray on the nightstand, I shrugged my shoulders and closed the door behind me, locked it and placed my bags on the bed, I stripped myself and headed for the shower.

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