Neon: I'm finally updating (Pat myself on the back).

-Story-

The plane is flying steady now. That's a good sign right? You do not know how nervous I am. Still not wanting to turn my head the other way, I continued to look outside the window. The clouds are so white and fluffy. Now that I think about it, it's actually very pretty up here. I wonder if I could get use to flying in an airplane……nah!! Well I guess I should continue my story right?

During my senior year in LA, I applied to the Design University. It's not that I can't get into a university here, UCLA is a very good school by the way, but I wanted to find my own independence. And I had always wanted to go to school in Japan so I took the opportunity to apply to my mom's (and mine) dream university.

Now my dad isn't like any other dads. Like I said, he's more of my friend than my dad. But he is still a dad and what kind of dad would want to be far away from his little girl. It was hard trying to persuade him but I still did it anyways. I can still remember that night.

-Flashback-

After our butler, Jared, set up the table and put the meals in the center, my dad and I sat down to eat. It didn't take a while for my dad to notice that I didn't touch my food at all.

"What's wrong Yuki?" My dad asked.

"I'm fine." I said but still playing with my food.

"It doesn't look like you're fine to me. Tell me what's wrong." He looked straight at me.

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Today at school we had to fill out a survey about what we wanted to do in the future."

"That's great. I remember doing that during my high school days."

"Well, I want to be a fashion designer."

"That's great, too. Your mother wanted to be one as well before she and I got married and had you."

"What was her dream university?"

"I think it was the Fashion Design University of Tokyo."

"Well, I want to go there."

I watched my dad's face with my heart beating. His face always changes according to his feelings and atmosphere. I knew that he was not in a good mood after I said that by the way he frowned and narrowed his eyes.

"What?" He said quietly.

"I said I wanted to go the university that mom wanted to go to."

"I heard you the first time. I want to know why."

"I want to go there because it's mom's dream and it's one of the best."

"The answer is no."

"But dad…"

"Why do you insist on disobeying me?"

"I really want to go. Please let me go dad."

"No."

"WHY CAN'T I GO? DURING YOUR WORK I ALWAYS SUPPORTED YOU. WHY CAN'T YOU SUPPORT ME THIS ONCE?" I yelled then ran up to my room.

I flung myself on the bed and cried. Why did he have to be so difficult right now? Whenever he wasn't home I didn't complain because I understood that it was his job. He is a lawyer.

KNOCK KOCK

There was only silence.

"Yuki, can I come in?" My dad said.

Silence again.

"I'm coming in now."

I heard the door click open but still I made no move to acknowledge my dad. I heard his footsteps near me and felt the bed sag under his weight as he sat down.

"I'm sorry Yuki. It's just that I don't want you to be so far away. I guess one day I have to let my little bird fly out of the nest."

I lifted up my head and looked at him. "Does that mean you're letting me go?"

"You have my permission to go."

"YES! Thank you so much daddy." I hugged him. He's the best daddy in the whole wide world. I love him.