What is Real? [Dahmin/Damin Fanfic]

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LATER THAT DAY:
"Ugh. Let's go buy a new suit. I want to know how much this ring is worth," said Jimin. "Probably just trash," responded Soji. "HAHAH PROBABLY," laughed Taehyung.
...
"Excuse me, sir. How much can I exchange this ring for?" asked Jimin. "Hmmm," hummed the man, "It seems to cost around 500$ since it is in very poor conditions." "That girl really is poor huh. Haha, how sad," said Soji. "Yeah. It's useless. Might as well just get the money anyways. It'll be of use," said Jimin.
...
"Unnies...my ring. Jimin took my ring and it was my grandmother's! I need it back," asked the puffy faced Dubu (Dahyun).
"Wow, of course it was Jimin and his posey," said the angered Jeongyeon.
"Ah, dahyunie...Its okay. Let's ask him," suggested the soft, quiet Mina.
"Okay..." responded the depressed girl.
The girls were in the hallway and discovered Jimin with Taehyung and his fellow friends.
"There he is," said Jeongyeon, "Yah, Jimin. Give back Dahyun's ring."
Dahyun was shocked at the sudden demand and said, "Unnie, why are you so harsh?"
"Dahyunie you've got to learn to be abrasive. Don't let him step on you," said the wise Jihyo.
Dahyun had worn a frown and turned back the Jimin. He had given Jeongyeon the stinky eye and while looking around, he met Dahyun's eyes. She quickly turned away to avoid him.
"I don't have it," he coldly replied.
"Don't lie to us. We know," said Nayeon.
"It's gone. I used to it buy my new uniform. Isn't it nice?" said the smiling Jimin.
"What?! Y-you sold my ring! How could you?!" cried Dahyun. Dahyun couldn't bare to hear his words. "It's gone." She felt so powerless. She blamed her background, her family, herself for being bullied and for being the poor fresh meat. She left once again and the 7 girls chased after her, but Nayeon stayed back.
"Taehyung oppa...why?"
She gave him a quick glance and left. Taehyung looked as she exited the hallway and turned back to Jimin.
"She was never worth your time. She's changed," said Jimin.
...
"Dahyunie, wait!" said Chaeyoung.
"What?! What do you want!" roared Dahyun.
"We just...want you to know that we're always here for you... Call us if you need us." Chaeyoung slipped out a piece of paper with all the girl's phone numbers and handed it to Dahyun. Dahyun wiped her tears and retrieved the paper. She looked back at Chaeyoung and the others and left.