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[center][color=DarkCyan][h1]Kaylee Jade Evans[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Red Lake Grocery Store.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Her mother, and anyone at the store.[/sup][/color][/center]
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[color=DarkCyan]“Remind me why we’re even bothering to shop again..? You know we’re just going to end up having take out for dinner- it’s our first day here; do you really expect us to use the kitchen, ma..?”[/color]

[b]”No... but I’m not thinking about tonight- I’m thinking about all the other days that we’re going to be here. That’s the thing about moving, sweetheart; it’s kinda permanent.”[/b]

A gentle sigh of defeat fell out through her lips as she turned her attention back round to the window, her dark eyes watching on with a bored expression as the scenery of their new home passed by- this sucked... she didn’t even want to leave her old home..! And now here she was stuck in a new town... a place she had no knowledge of, no friends; nothing. And all of this because her father had gotten the opportunity to come work here; a job he had been wanting now for quite some time... who was she to stop him from taking it..?

Not that it had stopped her from trying everything to get out of moving...

All this packing... all the goodbyes... It did nothing but break her heart; and she hadn’t had a single damn moment to herself. Over the past week or so, it had either been her parents nagging for her to get her things all safely sealed away in boxes or suitcases, her older brother breathing down her neck to make sure that she wasn’t goofing around or getting herself into any trouble, or worst of all, her pack calling the both of them out so that they could send her and her brother off in the right way... not that there really ever was a wrong or right way to say goodbye...

Damn, she was really going to miss them... hell; she already was...

Brayden, Sara, James... Bloody oath; she was even going to miss Damien. For the longest of times, the pack had been her family; and now... they were all so far away from her... leaving her in the more than capable hands and guidance of her older brother, Hunter- and even [i]he[/i] was taking it hard... The big bad beta of the pack; one of the bravest and strongest guys she knew, and she could swear on he life that she heard a soft whimper of regret as they drove away down the long driveway with the pack hot on their tails... Neither of them had really wanted to come; but then neither of them really had much of a choice in the matter.

They were a family... their own little pack, even if only two of them had dingo like qualities... they had to stick together, and defend their own.

Groaning slightly as the car puller into a parking spot, Kaylee shot her mum another look- one last ditch attempt at getting out of being dragged round the store, forced to push a trolley while her mother did one of those crazy over a hundred dollar shops she usually did when they were throwing some kind of party or barbecue. It was ruthless, it was brutal, [color=DarkCyan]“Mum, please... this is so unfai-...”[/color]

[b]”You’re coming, Kaylee; end of discussion, but nice try. Besides, if I didn’t need your help, I wouldn’t have asked you to come with me.”[/b]

[color=DarkCyan]“Okay; what do you mean asked..? You grabbed my arm, and dragged me out of the house while I was carrying boxes to my room.”[/color] Scrunching her face up in obvious annoyance towards the whole situation, she let her attention turn back to her mother, her dark eyes narrowing as she watched the older woman not only brush her off, but also climb out the car while acting completely oblivious and like she had no idea about what her daughter was talking about- argh... mothers...

Unable to help the way her eyes rolled at the action, Kaylee reached out and pushed open the door, her body twisting and feet hitting the ground before she quickly shut it behind her- fine; if she was being forced to go and endure a shopping trip with her mother, then she was gunna make sure she got something out of it. Shooting a quick glance over at her mother as she caught movement in the corner of her eye, she once more gave the door of the car a push, making sure it was closed before she began to follow along behind, her hands slipping down until they were settled in the warmth of her jean pockets. The way it was going; this was going to be a looong day...