It's not all the time that girls want some bad ass, handsome, cool guys as their boyfriend. Sometimes, they wanted the complete opposite of it...
Dara, a bored transfer student of Kaist University earned the title of being a gangster after countle...
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Friends and kindness are some things money can't buy...these are given willingly to those who hungers for it.
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It took three days before Dara decided to attend school while Cl leaves the country for a while. She was gliding with her skateboard on the hallway absentmindedly when she encountered Mutya along the way.
"Dara, can you bring this to the president? I still need to run errands. Please?"
"Sure." She grabbed the request paper.
"Thanks, Dara." Mutya then went out her way.
Dara just went to her locker, put her skateboard there. She tentatively read the request form and scrunched her nose in dismissal. The org is always asking for some funds to help for the productions of bible to be deployed on the community. Like all people who'll receive it will be reading those. Too much for Christian kindness to those people who doesn't even care on life after death. She snorted. Poor souls.
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Bom and Lee hi were both sitting quietly on the SSC office when Dara came in.
Jiyong lifted his eyes up to her.
"Yo, sweetheart." She smirked at him while slightly kicking Bom and Lee hi's foot. " Did you lose your tongue?" she even grinned evilly. " Let's look for them?"
The three of them study's her. Where is the girl who cried in agony under the tree?
Jiyong could vividly recall how those tears ruined all her egotistical aura and playful spirit. And for dmn three days, he never had a descent sleep thinking where she might be after that incident. He even regretted why he didn't give her his number or get her number instead.
"Where were you?" he asked rather in gentler tone.
"Oh, playing around and stuffs. Wae? Did you all miss me?" she grinned and wiggled her brows.
Bom and Lee hi stood up and pulled her into hug instead.
"Y-yah..." Dara looked at jiyong in befuddled face. Bom and Lee hi were even tearing up wanting to feel the pain they saw on her face that one afternoon. "You both freaking me out. Mind telling me what's with you?" she slightly pushed them and dusted herself with a frown.
"N-nothing...we watch this movie about a gangster girl." Lee hi lowly said.
"...And she was crying her eyes out alone." Bom even wiped her own tears.
Dara just scowled at them. " Gezz. You startled me with your hullaballoo...that movie sucks. Throw it away."
"Yes we will." Dara's eyes went to Jiyong as he paced so near her. It's his turn to gather her into his arms. She was breathless when he gently patted her head.
"Hn..." She was rigidly pinned on his chest while she directed her eyes to the two girls as they return her stares in solemnity.
"That chocolate is good by the way." He said out of nowhere. Her heart skip beat when he planted a soft kiss on her hair. "All is well from now on...moo."
