"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Y/N YOU PABO WAKE UP ITS THE FIRST DAY OF THE SCHOOL YEAR YOU CAN'T BE LATE TODAY," my sister shrieks, throwing pillows and such at me in an attempt to get me off of the bed.
i groan, cuddling into my sheets, bringing the duvet above my head
"five more minutes," i plead, trying to avoid the pillows coming left right and centre
"ITS EIGHT O'CLOCK Y/N YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE YOU BLITHERING WORM OF VOMIT"
i whip the cover off of my head and stare at the clock
oh fuck im late
i look at my sister with a sheepish grin
"unnie~" i speak, pouting as i do, "can you please drop me off to school, jaebal unnie"
she groans and throws the remaining number of pillows at the floor.
"ugh fine. be ready no later than 8:30"
i run up to her and hug her tight
"THANK YOU SO MUCH UNNIE, YOUR THE BEST, SARANGHAEYO UNNIEEEEE" i say, sending floating hearts and finger hearts at her
she ignores them all and walks out the room
i quickly leap from my bed and go over to my walk in closet
what brand shall i wear today? gucci? louis vuitton? prada?
lets go with chanel
i grab every piece of clothing i can by chanel and place it on my bed
a skirt, collared shirt, v neck vest, chanel pin, earrings, rings, necklace, beret, bracelet, watch, sunglasses (even though its september), boots, stockings, bag, scarf and a coat, along with the chanel no.5 eau premiere spray
i also pick out my chanel phone case so that it fits the theme of today
i dont wear makeup since im different and not like other girls
wen im done i stare into the wall sized mirror
i snap a few photos with my iPhone 13 max (it hasnt been released yet, but my father has special connections with the people who work there so he was able to get it)
wen im done i grab my chanel bag and go down the stairs to the kitchen and pick up an apple, even though the maid made a whole breakfast table with all my favourite breakfast foods (a/n: disney high school movie vibes)
i rush to my sisters room and wait patiently for her to get out
once shes out we both go to the garage to take a car
she walks to the range rover and i stare at her in disgust
"what" she says, hand on her hip sassily
"you're not gonna take THAT car now are you? u've already dropped me off in that car before. lets take the lambo" i say, walking towards the flaming red car at the end
"uh no, thats new, mum said we cant take it. lets take the porsche instead"
i throw my head back in reluctance
"can we at least take the ferrari?"
"no"
"the bentley?"
"no, the porsche, take it or leave it"
istg im gonna bash her head in-
i groan loudly and accept defeat, walking over to the porsche and seating myself in the passengers seat
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Fanfictionyou're Kim Y/n, the queen of Seoul International High, and you're also the fashionable cold girl you've never let anyone into the cold rock u call ur heart but what happens when the teacher makes you and the biggest playboy/flirt in school partners...