"Father do I have to?!" The young female argued with her father. "Yes, Sandara! It is to befriend the ShinWa's. You must also befriend the son that goes there as well. And, be on good terms with the president!!" "No! I heard bad things about that school! Do not let me go there, people are bullied there!!" Sandara exclaimed to her father, the CEO of the Samsung company. "You are going to start attending there on Monday. Your uniform is in your closet, your bookbag is ready. This discussion is over. Go to your room." Her father dismissed her after that. Sandara stomped to her room, pouting. 'Why do I have to? People are getting bullied. I hate bullying, I am against it.' Dara thought in her mind. She just entered her room and fell back on to her bed. Then, she sighed. The door had opened, it was one of the maids. "Mistress..." The maid, Ayame Scarlet, had came in. She was originally from Japan. She lived in Kyoto with her mother. But, her mother had died. When Dara had went to go to Kyoto for a vacation, she saw Ayame sleeping on the ground. She took her back to Seoul with her. "Ayame...I thought I told you to call me Dara...." Dara sighed. "I am sorry, Dara. I was sent up to help you with your choosing of shoes to go with you school uniform. I already have your knee-highs picked out, by me. Let's go to the closet." Sandara got off of her bed and followed Ayame to the shoe closet. She had dozens of shoes in her closet. They were all presents from her friend. All that Dara picked out was a pair of black matte booties and just went with that. Afterwards, she went back to her room. The first things she wrote was, "12 Saturday, February 2008..."
Thanks for reading, this is my first fan fiction so don't think to hard about it.
@lightning-grande
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