Chapter 9. Mom...

Stacey's POV

"Assh*le," I mumbled while looking at Yul who was now far from me.

"Me?!" Harry asked.

"My god! Please stop assuming things!" I said and I was about to run behind Yul when Harry pulled my arm.

"Hey! Leaving already?" he asked.

"Do you own me?" I countered, rolled my eyes, and retrieved my arms.

"You are one sadist girl! By the way, you still owe me a meal. Here's my number, call me if you're ready," he said.

"And if I don't?" I asked.

"Nah, you will not. Bye!" he said. I just rolled my eyes and pocketed a piece of paper he gave me.

I ran from the 1st floor to the 3rd floor. Oh god! Is he still on his game? Testing my courage?

Yul knew that I will follow him so he took the ladder. That's why I ran that far.

I'm catching my breath when he stopped.

"Where's my coffee?" he asked.

"Sh*t!" I said and immediate