"You are an art. You don't need someone to understand you to be beautiful. You just need to exist and know why you do."
Normal Point of View
"....So tell me about her Seunghyun? Why do you know her?" Seungri asked, pertaining to Dara Park. This brat is annoying. "It's personal." He plainly said, Youngbae and Daesung choked on their own saliva. Maybe it's not obvious but Jiyong himself too was shocked. "Y-OU! YOU !!!" Seungri pointed his finger t him. He couldn't even finish his sentence, ugly images of Seunghyun and that Dara park doing nasty things flashes in his mind. "AS A PATIENT!" Seunghyun snapped. Handsome men, Ugly minds. The door clicked and opened, Dara came in with a tray in hand. Everyone was silent only the clacking of the glass was heard. Dara tried her best not to shake her hand visibly to prevent spillage. After she was done, she gave a bow and quickly exited the room, Seungri broke the deafening silence, speaking first before grabbing his drink. " So, What's her case?" asking Seunghyun, who was also grabbed his drink chugging it down to his throat. "...." The eldest was quiet, deep in his own thoughts.
"Her Parents died, her brother, crippled and bedridden. All of those happened at the age of 16." once again, everyone is dead silent. Jiyong quickly gulped his drink, feeling pity for the girl. "Well, Asking that question was a big mistake." and the night went on with them laughing, and drinking their hearts out.
Normal Point of View
*kring* *kring* Dara awoke with the sound of her alarm, she quickly took her phone and shut the alarm off. She got out of bed and went to her bathroom to wash her face. She looked at herself through the mirror. Who was she? Was her question, The Dara she knew was full of life, and eyes filled with wonder, but now all she could see was a girl with Dark circles under her red and swollen from her crying the night away. She sighed as she looked at the empty kitchen that was once rowdy and loud, Dara grabbed a sandwich inside the refrigerator and headed out for school.
"DARA!" Bom yelled as soon as she saw her entering the school gates, And she did not look good. The three ran and met her halfway "Are you okay?" Dara worried the other three, she was Lifeless and hallow. "What's the matter?" says Minzy, Chaerin is now dragging them to the nearest bench so they could sit and talk more comfortably. "Everything. Everything matters." Dara broke into tears, and the other three also welled up in tears. They know that what Dara was going through, and they know she doesn't deserve this. "Everything will be okay, just...just hold on."
Students were also intrigued to see the school's sweetheart, drowning in her own tears, what could be the matter was their question. "Dara, how about we visit Thunder-oppa later?" Bom suggested, Dara only nodded and grabbed her handkerchief from her pocket and wiped away the tears. Sehun, who was standing meters away saw the whole thing. How could she cry and breakdown and stay beautiful in a way? He scoffed at the idea, and turned around to leave the scene. Not far from them, was an unfamiliar black car parked at the nearby tree just enough to see the girls by the bench.
"Sandara Park."
Dara point of view
"Ms. Park Sandara?" The teacher was checking the attendance and we arrived just in time for my name to be called "PRESENT!" I was running out of breath clutching my books to my chest "Ms. Park Bom?" silence, *clack *clack *clack "I'm sorry I'm late professor." And there she was, standing beside me without even breaking a sweat, while I am drenched. "Why did you leave me behind?" She squinted her eyes at me "I'm sorry, I thought you were behind me T^T" she rolled her eyes and took a sit in front, I went at the back and slumped on my chair. Chaerin was supposed to be sitting next to me right now, but she forgot her homework and did it in the library first, And she was suppo----.......
"Ms. SANDARA PARK !" "whu-what?" I haven't realized I have fallen asleep already, now the teacher is yelling at me! "Solve this problem on the board." I stared at the equation, I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT MEANS! "I AM VERY SORRY I AM VERY LATE." A girl with short hair was bowing repeatedly to our professor 'whew. saved by the bell.' "AND WHO YOU MIGHT BE?"
She rose from her bow, and somehow she smirked at me? I looked behind my back then back to her. "My Name is Mizuhara Kiko."
--chapter end--
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