Seven.
Smile cold-boy!
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D.O tossed the milk’s empty bottle to the dustbin and sighed heavily.
Then he realized something that really important to him.
“OH CRAP!.” He ran out and searched again for Jihyun.
“Where is she?” D.O looked around and there’s no sign of her.
“!” D.O hissed “I’ve lost her!”
He decided to sit on the stair hoping that Jihyun will come back.
After exactly 15 minutes of waiting, Jihyun showed up while massaging her left shoulder.
D.O noticed her and called “Yah! Pabo!”
Jihun stopped as she heard a voice called her. She spun around and saw D.O standing with his cold-boy look.
“You call me?” Jihyun pointed at herself.
“Yes you. Come here Pabo!” D.O exclaimed.
“Wait! Did you just call me pabo?!” Jihyun asked furiously.
D.O just nodded calmly.
“I have a name you know!” she shouted.
“Well I don’t know your name, that’s why I named you” D.O mocked “Pabo!”
“What’s with Pabo? Don't you have another name?” Jihyun asked annoyed.
“You always fell when I saw or met with you. Only stupid girl who’ll fall in front of a guy”
“That’s why I called you Pabo!” he felt proud with it.
“FINE! Then I’ll call you cold-boy! We are even 0-0” Jihyun gave him a face.
“Whatever Pabo!” D.O rolled his eyes “Hey, I warned you to not tell about me living in this house or..” he paused.
“Or what?” Jihyun asked.
“You’ll finish!” D.O stated and went up.
"I don't care!" Jihyun shouted.
"Young lady! be quiet it's still 6.00 a.m!" an ajhumma scold her from their window.
"Dae. I'm sorry" she bowed 90 degree and ran up to her house.
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