What is Real? [Dahmin/Damin Fanfic]

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"Forgive me."

"Dahyun-ah! ...Hello? Are you listening?" said Jihyo.
"Oh, sorry unnie. I was just basking at the school's size. It's humongous!" replied Dahyun.
"It's okay. Well, remember when I told you that I had friends that left? They came back! Say hi to my 7 other friends."
"Oh, hello. My name is Kim Dahyun. Please take care of me."
"Hello," the girls greeted with bright smiles.
"This here is Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Momo, Sana, Mina, Chaeyoung, and Tzuyu. Momo, Sana, Mina are Japanese and Tzuyu is Taiwanese," said Jihyo.
"Japanese? Taiwanese? Oh~ Hope we can all become friends!" Dahyun declared with a warm welcome.
"Guys, Dahyun. Let's get to class alright?" said Jihyo, the natural leader of the group.
As the girls ventured to find their appropriate classes, Dahyun was tripped.
"Oh, my bad," the boy had said with a smirk, "I just stretching."
"Yah, Jimin. Leave her alone" said Nayeon.
"And what are you going to do about it?"
Nayeon was instantly shut up. She knew that Jimin along with his gang of friends were all powerful heirs to large companies.
"Ha! Won't say anything back? I thought so. Don't mess with me," threatened Jimin.
Fortunately the confrontation was stopped as the first bell rang.
"You're lucky, fresh meat," Jimin said to Dahyun.
Jimin's girlfriend, Soji, came and glared from the bottom of Dahyun's shoes to the top of her face and snickered.
...
"Guys, what was all that? What did I do?" pleaded Dahyun.
"Ah...No one would know. Jimin has always been like that, probably before he was born," said Sana.
"Haha, yeah. Well, be careful Dahyunie. He, his friends, and his girlfriend are all crazy powerful people. They basically run the school. Watch out," warned Jeongyeon.
"Okay. I'll just use my late grandmother's ring she gave me as my good luck charm and protection," said Dahyun smiling as she reminisced about her grandmother.
"Good. Now let's get lunch already!" shouted the enthusiastic Momo.
"Ah...Momo and food," said Tzuyu.
...
"Oh my gosh, Unnie! It was-"
The shattering of the ceramic bowls and cluttering of fallen plates and utensils casted a dark and surprised face. Dahyun eyes were so wide with shock that the whites of her eyes could be seen across the room.
"YAH! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, WILL YA?" roared Taehyung.
Jimin stood there surprised that his uniform was covered in school lunch food.
"Omo...! I'm so sorry," Dahyun said apologetically as she was using tissues to clean his suit.
Jimin tightly grabbed her wrist and briefly glanced at her and back to his uniform. As he was about to let go of Dahyun's wrist, he spotted a diamond ring on her middle finger and confiscated it. He quickly released her wrist and said, "Payment for my new uniform that i'll be buying tomorrow. Thanks."
"N-no! You can't! It's my grand-"
"Yah. You messed up my suit, now you have to pay. Or do you want to talk with my father?" Jimin walked away with Taehyung and his Soji to the front of the school.
Dahyun felt hopeless. She was red from embarrassment and from pent up frustration. Her ring. It's her only trace of her late grandmother who died when she was a mere 5 years old. Dahyun gave up the thought of chasing after him. She ran to the girl's restroom and sat in one of the stalls. Silently, she began to cry.
"Grandmother..."

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GUYS. IM GOING TO PROMISE TO CONTINUE THIS FANFICTION. I'll try to update like...every other day AT MOST. It'll be a challenge but i'll keep my word :-))