There was girl named Ava. She was coming out of her room, because she had nothing better to do. She was in her Pj's. Her house was filled with ghosted. 18 year old Ava didn't mind. She was just happy to have a roof over her head. Her parents weren't poor at all. It's just that this was the only house for sale. Ava never dreamed of a house so big. Litary.

Ava's mom and dad are rich... but it doesn't seem like it. Looks like a poor family lives there. No, they have million's on million's of dollar's. Ava is a spoiled brat. Well, she doesn't act like one. And luckily not a bully. "We're moving in to a more...cuter place." Ava's mom said. Ava huffed and buffed. "That doesn't scary me Ava." Ava's dad yelled. "Whatever!" Ava said under her breath.

Ava's mom was driving the fast car with the money. Ava's dad was driving the van. " Dad I'm bored!" Ava Groaned. "Play on you iPhone." Ava's dad Groaned back. " ok fine! I will. I'll watch poor people." Ava yelled at her father. Her dad drives with anger. Ava played minecraft.