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Chapter One| One
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Playlist Ken (Vixx)-Fool
My friends told me I was fortunate, that I had landed a jackpot to have Marco live next to us.
Why?
I could finally win that stubborn guy's heart, that I had more advantage than the female population wishing the same dream.
Yet sometimes I wish I did not live close to him.
Yes I'm close, but I'm still distant and living next to him gives me more faint hope.
Because he absolutely despises me.
And he doesn't want anything to do with me.
The only thing closest that I could get a hold of him was his opened window.
And frankly, it wasn't nice.
However, despite the circumstances, I'm not going to give up. Life has given me this opportunity and I wouldn't waste it for anything as shallow as that.
My thoughts were interrupted by the brash thud of the windows closing from the other side.
Then I came to realize that he caught me staring through his window.
There goes my schedule with staring through his window.
(. . )
"My beautiful Star," Mrs. Diaz called out to me with so much affection that she pulled me in a warm hug.
I always love how she hugs me, the way her voice would sound so pleasant and made me feel like I was special. She's just like my second mother, she's supportive as well.
She pulled away from the embrace and held my cold hands. "This is why I like you, your unwavering passion never fails me."
Like usual, my cheeks turned bright red, sheepishly accepting her compliment. "Shucks, --y-you make me sound desperate."
Her heartful laughter resonated the interior of the living room, it rang into my ears like a sweet melody, then I smiled like an idiot. "Wish me luck."
She winked. "I always do."
With an encouraging small push from my back, I began to take the first few steps and then it continued, the stomps of my feet resonating by the stairs.
I took a deep breath while I worked my pace towards his room. I brought out all my courage to knock on his room and clutched on the notebook tightly--that was pressed on my chest.
"Are you that brat again?" his velvety voice errupted the faint beating of my heart.
I stood silent until the door bursts open, his adonis feature caught my breath for a second.
"What do you want this time?" he brashly answered, his eyes glaring at me.
"I want you to teach me," I replied with confidence, my fingers trembling.
"Why would I?" there goes his well-known snicker, the snicker that could catch a girl's attention and fall for heels.
What can you do, women are just attracted to heartless men.
"Because," I bit my lip, trying to find an answer. "--you're good at Math?"
His cynical laugh boomed the room, then with his salty smile he replied. "Idiot. You'd think that's enough to teach someone as lowlife as you?"
"You're so desperate y-you filth, even I can't help you with your stupidity," then he slammed the door in front of my face.
Leaving me standing, feeling sorry for myself at the same time.
It's not his fault I like him.
I shouldn't take his harsh words seriously, shouldn't let it scar me.
It's just a stupid, futile infatuation anyway.
Why make it complicated anyway?
I strolled down the stairs crestfallen and gave Mrs.Diaz a defeated smile, thus walking towards my house and slammed the door aggressively with the mood I'm currently feeling.
I leaned my torso on the frame of my window, resting both of my palms under my chin and blew a deep sigh staring into his shut windows.
Maybe the only thing I can ever get close to him is his windows.
Jackie was right.
I am indeed a fool.
A fool in love.
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