Divas
The moment Mi-Na created the group chat, her phone started vibrating nonstop. The chat was already on fire.
Yun-Hee (031): “ALIVE and already annoyed. What’s new?”
Jeon-Yeong (188): “This is literally the worst group therapy session ever. I love it.”
Soo-Ha (400): “Can we talk about how I still have blood in my hair or are we pretending that didn’t happen?”
Soo-Young (308): “Not the trauma-dumping in the first five minutes.”
Mi-Na grinned and gave every one of them admin rights. “It’s a sisterhood,” she told Soo-Young, who rolled her eyes but didn’t protest.
Within ten minutes, the chaos leveled up.
Soo-Ha added Do-Yoon (197)
Do-Yoon changed his chat nickname to: "Sassy King D"
Do-Yoon (197): “Is this the survivor support group or a runway reunion? Either way, I’m underdressed.”
Mi-Na choked on her drink laughing.
Then Yun-Hee, cool and quiet until she wasn’t, added someone else.
Yun-Hee added Se-Mi (380)
Se-Mi’s profile picture was a blurry black-and-white photo of her side-eyeing someone. Her chat nickname: “Don’t Talk To Me”
Se-Mi (380): “This is stupid. I hate it here.”
Yun-Hee (031): “She means hi. She’s just shy.”
Se-Mi (380): “No. I meant exactly what I said.”
Mi-Na leaned back on the bench, grinning. “Now this is what I’m talking about.”
Jeon-Yeong (188): “Oh god, Se-Mi’s here. There goes the group peace.”
Do-Yoon (197): “There was peace?”
Soo-Young (308): “I give this group chat 24 hours before someone rage-quits.”
Mi-Na (196): “Bold of you to assume it’ll take that long.”
The messages kept coming, and with every bicker, insult, and dramatic exit-threat, Mi-Na’s heart felt lighter.
Maybe surviving hell came with one perk—she was now surrounded by the most chaotic, iconic people she’d ever met. And she wouldn’t change it for anything.