Author: midorinohime
Rate: K+
Genre: Romance
Fandom: DaraGon
Pairing: Dara Park & GDragon
Status: ONGOING
PHOTO: Memories Revisited
Chapter 3: Part 1
By: midorinohime
RING! RING! RING!
Dara groaned as the loud ringing of her phone woke her up from her first ever dreamless sleep after everything happened. She looked at her wrist watch, and saw that it's already two hours past noon yet, she still wanted to strangle th caller for waking her up. She slept quite late last night.
She did not say anything but just answered the call, "It's good that you followed my advice."
Great! Just great! "Isn't it sweet of you to call me personally?"
"Well, I just want to tell you how you wouldn't regret your decision."
"I never regret the decisions I make." She got up and out of the bed, feeling her slippers on the carpeted floor of her bedroom. Where are my slippers?
"That's good then." the woman at the other end of the line snapped back icily. "I can't believe it."
"What?" raising an eyebrow and continuing my quest for my missing slippers.
"I can't believe how stupid you are. If I were you, I'd rather stay with him, I won't agree with whatever it is I told you to do. I won't do any of that."
"I am not selfish like you. I am willing to sacrifice my happiness for his safety."
"Yeah. Sure." the girl replied dryly. "But the thing is, it's not only him who's hurt. But also your dear friends. Don't you feel guilty?"
"What's the point of this call again? Do you want me to go back to them and tell them how you blackmailed me and how you threatened to expose what Jiyong had accidentally done?"
"Go ahead. Do you really think they'd believe you?"
That's it. Dara turned her mobile off and threw it forcefully across the room. Why does she have to call me and rub it off my face that the girls, the YG people and probably all of them wouldn't trust me anymore? I hate it.
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"Minzy, wake that woman up please?" Bom had been waiting for Dara to wake up. Maybe, she slept in since she heard her crying last night. Her cries, it sounded so hopeless and helpless, that whatever Dara had said before they went to their rooms to sleep was forgotten. She's her Park Sister after all. But what is she up to? Why did she hurt Jiyong when all he did to her was make her happy and comfortable and safe.
The younger lady went to follow her Unnie's request, also lost in her own thoughts. She did not say much about last night's incident for she doesn't want to take side. But hearing all those things from her Dara Unnie was just too much. Should she believe her? She had always viewed Her Unnie and Oppa's relationship as eternal. Yes, they do get into fights and have misunderstandings as well, but they always solve it and they always end up happy.
They were the perfect couple for everyone who knew of their relationship. What happened to them? Why did her Unnie suddenly change? She doesn't know and she...
Minzy stopped on her tracks, she had lazily opened the door, and walked in without telling her unnie that she's coming inside. But that's not the reason why she halted. Her Dalong Unnie is not in the room. Where is she?
She went to the restroom, knocked before opening the door slightly, “Unnie? Are you here?”There was no answer. So she pushed the door to reveal the inside of the bathroom. She is not here as well….
She decided to go back to the living room. Maybe, Dara Unnie is already there with the others.
“Bom unnie, you told me to wake her up when you know that she’s already. Did you eat my share??”she screamed while running towards living room. However, when she arrived at the dining room, there was no Dara in sight.
“What? I did not eat your share!”Bom unnie exclaimed. “Where’s Dara?”Chaerin’s face scrunched up and glared at the food in front of her.
“Don’t say her name unnie!”
“Well, where is she?”Bommie chose to ignore their leader.
“She’s not in her room…I thought…I thought she’s already here.”
Flashbacks of what she heard last night came back to Bom and she found herself hastily pushing the chair and running towards the room of her Park sister. She threw the door open just as the two girls fall a step back from her.
She opened Dara’s cabinet; her clothes are not there anymore. She ran towards her drawer to see if her things are still there but there was nothing! As if, Dara never existed in their apartment before.
“She left…”
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“Hyung! Let’s go out!”Seungri tried to lure Jiyong out these past few days, only to fail over and over, a thousand times. It happened again. He saw him like this a few years ago when his Dara noona left for the Philippines. There was no clear information if she’d be back. But his state right now is worse than what he was back then.
To other people who don’t know this headstrong leader, they may say that the breakup did not affect Jiyong at all. But behind the happy face and the lively appearance he had been showing everyone is the broken and shattered heart and soul of Kwon Jiyong.
They’d never know, they can never tell how much his hyung is suffering.
“I am fine here. I just have to finish this song. It’ll be in for our next mini album. Go ahead and have fun without me.”he murmured, still writing lyrics and humming the possible tune.
The maknae could not help but just sigh in defeat once again. He was about to leave the room when his phone suddenly rang. “Hello? Bom Noona! How are you all there?”
He stopped and listened to bommie. “Wait... wait... Noona... I don’t understand…What…Dara Noona? Where?”
Jiyong’s hand stopped moving. Although he did just that, he still pretended that he’s busy looking for the right tune to the song he is composing but the truth is his all ears to the maknae’s conversation.
“Okay, okay. We’ll go straight ahead to Sajangnim.”
“What is it?”Jiyong asked, trying to sound indifferent.
“Dara noona left the girls. They don’t where she went.”
“Don’t worry too much; maybe she just went to her lover.”
“No, all her things are gone.”and with that Seungri stormed out of the room, living Jiyong alone in front of his computer. He shouldn’t care anymore. He should let her do whatever it is that she want to do. It’s her life. So If she wants to leave everything she had worked hard for, the so be it. He shouldn’t care…. He shouldn’t... but he is…
Where are you, Dee? What’s happening? What happened to us?
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