HONK!
HONK!
HONK!
"What in heaven is that?!" I dried my wet hands on the small towel after throwing down the pan I was holding into the sink.
I swear to god if it the crazy neighbour again...
I stomp to the front door, ready to scream at them. What kind of moron will honk their horn too early in the morning? RIGHT. IN. FRONT. OF. MY. FUCKING. HOUSE.
I threw open the door to see the culprit, only to let out a gasp when I saw the culprit.
Speechless, stunned and my heart thumping fast.
He was there, tall and proud, with his fucking red Lamborghini right beside him. Show off.
Looking so arrogant from my perspective.
"Hey," He greeted me first as he adjusted the sunglasses on his eyes.
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.
.
That's all?
I rushed toward his side, only to smack him hard on the back of his neck.
"Drop the fucking cool act. We both know you look ridiculous acting all cool."