Chapter 5

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(A/N: English is in italic font, Korean in regular font, French is in italic bold font)
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Dave quietly entered Milan's room, and crept over to her bed. Even with the curtains closed, the bright sunrise was casting a soft glow through the white curtains and illuminating his daughters face. The covers tucked overtop of Milan's whole body, she was curled up into a little ball with only her head sticking out and her arms tucked beneath her head.

Her chest rises and falls softly as she breathes in and out. Her hairs is fanned out around her head, framing her face like a halo. Dave couldn't help but smile as he looks at her, feeling grateful for this moment of peace and serenity. But all good things must come to a end. He reached over and put a hand on Milan's shoulder. Shaking her softly, he spoke,

"Milan," Dave softly dragged out her name, but she didn't budge.

"Milan, it's time to get up," he said, shaking her a little harder. Frowning her face, Milan groaned.

"Give me 5 more minutes." Throwing the covers over her head now, she curled herself up into a tighter ball.

"Believe me, I'd love to, but I can't, now get up," Dave laid his body on his daughter because it was his only resort. Milan groaned louder.

"Fine," she threw the covers off her head and sighed. Eyes opened, but barely.

"Come on, I'm going to wake up your sister and make you both breakfast. You have 15 minutes to get ready young lady and counting." Dave informed his daughter.

"Mhm," Milan grunted, Dave got up and headed out the room, before closing the door behind him.

Starring out the window for about 5 minutes contemplating life, Milan turned on her phone and looked at the time. 6:23, she read. 'I have to be at the school by 7:00' the onyx haired girl thought to herself. '5 more minutes of sleep wouldn't hurt'

Milan closed her eyes and before she drifted back off into slumber, something or should she say someone, ruined it.

"Wake upp!" Dave knocked hard and sung loudly past the door.

"Ughhhh!" The girl angrily groaned loud.
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Tucking her laces on her off-white jordan 4's, Milan stood up and walked to her full body mirror. After taking her shower, she put on her school uniform. Black skin tight skirt, and her white button up shirt that's tucked into the skirt, with her school logo on the left breast pocket. Pulling out her crescent moon necklace from under the shirt collar, she put it on the front.

Examining herself, she realized the school outfit hugged her body in all the right places. Her hourglass figure, she marvels at the way her curves and angles catch the sun light in her room. Her plush soft thighs are exposed and smooth. She couldn't help but feel a little pride as she looked at her self in the mirror.

"Milan! let's go! We're already late!" Her sister yelled.

"Here I come!" The onyx haired girl yelled back. Fixing her hair, Putting on her oversized off-white fleece hooded jacket, spraying on her vanilla scent perfume, and finally grabbing her black book bag, Milan was out the door.
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Closing the car door, Milan waved goodbye to her dad. The girl turned her attention to the front of the school. The building was big, probably the same size as her school in Paris. Outside was quiet, seeing as though Milan was 15 minutes late. Adjusting her book bag, she walked through the schools gate and inside the building, pushing down the already seeping up nervous feelings.

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