MARIPOSA'S POV
"I'm KC, but it seems you don't know who I am because almost everybody knows me so you can just call me Dexter." He said as he stretched his hand for a handshake.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, ignoring his stretched hand. He tucked his hand into his pocket and chuckled.
"I'm here to see C.white." He replied and I raised a brow. Is this guy crazy or something? Why is he making up names? Who is C.white?
"Okay sir, I don't mean to sound rude or anything but it seems you missed your way. No one is named C.White in this house. I'm going to have to ask you to leave, respectfully."
I said as I pointed to the direction of the gate. He turned to see where my hand was pointed and smiled.
"I'll leave when I see C.white.".
"I said...." I tried saying when a car drove in. C
