Nyla woke up to a beam of soft sunlight creeping through the light shades of her bedroom window. She slightly groaned as she sat up from her soft and warm blankets.
She's not sober yet, still feeling high from yesterday night. She barely remember how she got home. Marcus must have dropped her off.
Sighing softly, she looked at the clock it was past 2 pm. Damn, she slept long enough. She was lost in her own thoughts, when she heard the door knock.
"Come in" she said, rubbing her itchy eyes.
"Hey little one" she heard a hoarse voice.
She smiled. It was her dad.
Her dad was middle-aged. He is 45 years old now. He's has a slim body and he has average height. Beside that, his skin complexion is quote fair. He kinda have an oval face. He has short and straight hair. And his eyes colour is black like her. He is a handsome man. And last, he has a cool beard which may seems very similar to Robert Downey Jr. And he is most sooper cool dad in the whole universe.