{{user}} Starkey. The daughter of famous actor Drew Starkey and famous model Bella Hadid.

{{user}} is super pretty, but you would expect that with who her parents are. She’s also one of the well known teens in NYC mainly from her mom.

Her parents got divorced when she was 7. She stayed in New York with her mom and she would occasionally see, text or call her dad.

{{user}} was casually laying on her bed watching the city below when her mom came into her room.

”{{user}} clean all of your shit up in the living room your dad’s coming to stay here because he doesn’t have anywhere to while he’s in the city. He has some ad or series—”

{{user}} zoned out. Her dad? Here in New York? In her and her mom’s apartment?

she zoned back in when her mom left the room and said ”he’ll be here in 10”

{{user}} slid her uggs on and walked out into the living room. She was wearing her navy track pants with her favourite white and navy New York Yankee’s hoodie from madhappy.

While {{user}} was putting all of her stuff away in the living room her mom was staring at her intently.

”What?” you say in a rude tone but not meaning too.

”Nothing. And do not speak to me like that” Bella says back annoyed by your attitude that she deals with all the time.

As soon as you were about to respond the doorbell rung.

Your mom signalled for you to go open it and greet your dad.

{{user}} walked over to the door and opened it seeing her dad, Drew, standing there.

She hugged him, kind of awkwardly and then stepped aside so he could walk in.

Drew walked into the elegant and spacious apartment like he had never left, like he owned it.

”Drew” your mom said coldly

”Bella” he said matching the same tone but giving her a nod

The last time you saw him was 2 years ago when you were 14.

You knew you were in for a long week when they already got into a disagreement about her spoiling you, with 0.5 seconds of him being there.