Chp.32<Atarashī raibaru

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Meaning: A New Rival In Japanese

Cheyenne's POV

"You know her?" V asked me, looking surprised and confused.

"Uh....," I trailed off suddenly, and everything and everyone waited for my answer.

Suddenly, Dasom laughed. She had that laugh that mocked me and everything else I was about. I'm betting she didn't remember me because she bullied so many people, even Elena. I don't think she's changed either.

"I remember you now," I looked over at her, a little shocked she did indeed remember me. "You were so.....frail, back in high school. But, I don't think I remember the part about me bullying you. Why on earth would you accuse me of such things?" Dasom asked me, looking a bit offended.

"I'm not, I would never lie about something like that. You did bully me back then, don't lie. Actually....," I thought for a moment. Maybe it was best that I just forget about the past and just act like I had never met her. Besides, it'd be a bad time to start drama here. I mean....whatever. "Sorry, I think I might've had too much sugar. The snacks downstairs had a lot of it. Anyways, continue?" I smiled a big smile at Dasom.

Dasom smirked at me. "Thank you, at least you have manners." I flinched at that but ignored it as possibly as I could.

Dasom turned back to V. V looked at her, a little uneasy about her still holding his arms tightly. Before Dasom spoke, V backed away. He stood a good three feet away from her and smiled awkwardly at her, trying to seem polite.

"Sumimassude, but, I just....don't know you that well Dasom. S-Sorry....," V said, looking down apologetically and bowing as well.

"Mhh....well, I'll forgive you just because you're too cute! Taehyung Oppa, I'll be interviewing you and the rest of the members of Bangtang Boys later, okay? Don't forget me!" Dasom said, smiling innocently.

Then, it was time to leave. I was alright leaving because that room gave me such bad vibes. The man, Pak Seoung-su, was pretty nice...I guess. I didn't talk to him much, neither did V. Either way, he looked nice.

I waved to Pak Seoung-su and he waved back, smiling pleasurably. Before I left though, Dasom glared at me. Like I was an obstacle in a way. But, I handed her another dashing smile.

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