But then I saw that the wall along the sides ran closely along the house, which I could use for my advantage as I climbed the wall and to the first fl...oor balcony easily. But this lead to her parent’s master bedroom, which seemed empty with no one there, so I got in the room and went slowly to the door and looked if there was anyone in the hallway.I expected her parents asleep by now, but I saw lights flashing back and forth with color changing with a mild buzzing noise to which I knew that they. She"s just the wrong girl." The wrong girl? How can you be in love with the wrong girl? Love is blind. It"s not like you get to choose who you fall in love with. Love is love and love is never wrong." Stacy tried to use her best big sister voice and hoped it was good enough. Her curiosity was really starting to kick into overdrive. Who was this girl? Whoever it was Stacy hated her for winning her brother"s affections.Finally Ricky spoke again, "Even if that girl is your very own sister?"Stacy. “At least we know now!” Mike laughed. He began to laugh so hard that the supervisor heard, came up to us, and told us to continue with out work and to stop talking. Typical…The rest of the day resumed as expected: slowly, hot, and very boring. Occasionally I would bump into Claire and have a conversation laden with innuendoes about “liking it hard”, and “it’s so hot in here, I want to take off all my clothes”. Meaningless fun for her, a dream for me. The thing about working long hours, drinking. "Don't!" she yelled angrily, roughly knocking his hand away and glaring at her stepfather, "Don't touch me, and don't you dare and try to tell me what I should do with my life! And don't you EVER dare call me that again! You're not-! You're not..." Your Father," Bob finished, his hands dropping limply to his sides, "I know, Miranda. I've never tried to replace Nicholas, not with Vivian, and not with you. And I've never expected you to call me dad, either. Now then, I'm not telling you this as a.