Tap. Tap. Tap…
I take a deep breath.
Tap. Tap.
I close my eyes and purse my lips tighter.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap…
I can't ignore this. In the end, I go to the window and look down at the girl standing on the second step of the ladder. She's wearing blue jeans and a white loose shirt that hides her slender and lean body. Her inky black hair is tied into a ponytail.
Though both of us have straight hair, her silky straight dark locks look way better than my pale hair. My mother has dark hair. So, I am sure that I got pale hair from my biological father.
Damn him! I hope he gets STDs and his dick rots with brain-eating-amoeba.
"Why are you here, Maisie?" I scowl at her. There are still two pebbles in her hand. She is on full-Romeo-mode. If she falls, she will probably twist her foot. My room is only on the first floor. Honestly, I don't want to see her. The person I want to see is Joon-Woo.
