Just College

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That was the most chaotic lunch, Daya has ever had since she became a student here. The other girls on the other side wouldn't stop talking nasty over their food that Nari complained everytime about not bringing her headphones. She walked out of the cafeteria with Nari while enjoying the little glow of the evening. The rest of the day will just drag on lazily. She almost smiled but it vanished when someone bumped harshly into her, gaining a hiss of pain from her as she held her left breast.

Fuck!!.

Daya stared at the girl with furrowed brows, "Can't you say sorry?"

The girl with flowy pink hair smiled at her, "Oh, sorry", she said in the most unapologetic way ever that Daya had to stare at her in bafflement.

"Nayoung!", her group of friends that were already in front shouted for her, although they had seen their friend bump into Daya.

Nari stepped forward, staring Nayoung down. "As a fellow girl you should know that what you just did to her is painful and she deserves a sincere apology", she dragged out the sincere.

Nayoung scoffed, eyeing Daya slowly. Her dress was a thin strapped one that so easily flaunted the clear skin of her chest. "You should have thought twice before getting them done at your doctor's, to avoid situations like this"

Daya dropped her hand from her chest. "What?"

"If you weren't all wrapped in plastic, that wouldn't have hurt so much", Nayoung smiled with a shrug.

"Bold of you to assume they are fake. As fake as you can be", Daya bit. Why did girls really find every single opportunity to talk down about her breast size?.

Nari glanced at the slowly growing crowd. These students were so nosey, it got on her nerves. "Look wether they are fake or not, it still fucking hurts", she said to the girl, "And it doesn't affect you wether she got them done or not"

"Why are you coming at her like that?", A friend of Nayoung asked, walking up to the three. "This girl was clearly in the way", she gestured her hand to Daya.

Nari was so disappointed at the kind of girls this school harboured. This girl clearly saw everything that happened so why was she so bent on supporting her friend.

"We may be in the same year but I am older than you, Seol Mon-hee", Daya spoke, "Nayoung, you too. Just because you've got none, doesn't mean you can claim my body is fake"

Nayoung gasped. "How dare you!"

Daya smiled to herself. "Point made"

"You just don't want to share your good doctor's information. The nerve to talk bad about Nayoung", Monhee said, wanting to be all over the girl's face but Nari pulled Daya back, stepping in between them and towering over her. "Your friend talked bad about her in a shaming way first", she held Daya's wrist lightly.

Mon-hee glared up at the girl. "Shaming way?. Why does she have to deny that she didn't get nothing done and her body is natural"

"Because it is", Daya said, gaining whispers from the students lingering around. Some agreed, some didn't. Daya smirked at the girl from where she stood behind Nari, "Why?. You can't believe it?. Want me to pull them out for you to see just how real they are?"

The few boys snickered mischievously.

"Pervy much", Daya dissed with a mocking smile. "Let's go, Nari", she pulled the girl's arm gently and walked away with her, the girls they just quarrelled with glaring at their retreating form.

Seungmin watched the whole thing with his friends. They were about heading to their dormitory on the right side when Nayoung bumped into Daya and they decided to wait and watch the drama and gain more entertainment.