It was almost field day and it was the last day of training for the girls. Dara shaped YoonAh into a healthy and fit person. It wasn’t easy for both of them since their personalities, attitudes, and practically everything they are contradicts each other. Dara made her, Bom, and YoonAh a diet that consists of only healthy and nutritious foods. As they work out, whenever they have breaks, they actually receive a lesson and a lecture from Dara about health and which ends up leading to The Diet.

Let me explain to you about the diet.

“Okay,” Dara sighs after chugging a water bottle down. “I’m setting up a diet for us to follow and we all HAVE to follow it, including me.”

She hands Bom and YoonAh a piece of paper that has information about their diet and what they should eat every day for the next two weeks until Field Day.

“After finishing a meal, you have to check off each meal so that I know that you guys are abiding the rules. Also, you cannot lie by just checking it off, but you also need someone, not any of us three, to sign it to prove that it is legit. Questions?”

“Why is there no meat in this?” Bom cries, already knowing how much of a struggle this will be for her.

YoonAh nods along, not bothering to speak since sweat continues to pour from head to toe.

“Because it has a lot of saturated fats.”

“But… But…” Bom stutters. “Meat has protein!”

“Yes, but fish has protein and has saturated fats and little saturated fats.” Dara paces back and forth. “Anyways, you will have eggs and cereal for breakfast.”

Bom inwardly starts to cry. No meat?!

Dara sighs, knowing what Bom was thinking.

“Bacon is optional,” Bom interrupts her with a squeal. “BUT you can only have bacon in the mornings for 2 days. Otherwise, this Diet is no good.”

Both nods like students as Dara continues on explaining their diet.

Fortunately, YoonAh agrees with the Diet without any protests. Sadly, that was the only day she didn’t protest.

The next day, Dara calls them for a meeting.

“Come on YoonAh,” Dara croons like a mother talking to her child. “It will help you.”

“No.”

“Just do 100 push ups and sit ups every day.”

“No.”

“Fine, be fat for life.”

“I have metabolism.”

“You will look weak in front of everyone.”

YoonAh looks at Dara, hesitating, before shaking her head profusely and stomps her foot on the ground.

“No.”

Dara’s eyes flare with anger and YoonAh jeers at her with a smirk, wanting to see what she would do.

“If you do this small, easy task, I will take you and Bom out for treats.”

YoonAh bites her lip, but quickly juts her chin, saying, “I’m not a kid, why would I want any treats?”