... but I haven't slept in days

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It was 3 am and I couldn't fall asleep. As expected. The screaming didn't stop. How could someone have that much energy left? I tried to give it another shot and went downstairs to knock on his door. This time he still didn't open. But at least he turned the music off and I could hear some footsteps coming closer to the door. I was so readyto give him a piece of my mind even though my hair was messy and Ihad nasty bags underneath my eyes. But luckily for my look, he didn't open the door.

„What do you want from me?", a deep voice asked from behind the door.

„MY BIRD CAN'T SLEEP. THIS IS WHAT I WANT. SLEEP", I probably screamed so loud, the whole house could hear me but if they didn't care about his screaming they probably wouldn't bother about me.

„Sorry, I didn't know someone moved in. I hope we can start over again", the stranger apologized. I couldn't help but think he sounded alittle bit flirty. But then again, I was deadly tired and hopelessly single, so who knows if it was just in my thoughts.


„It's okay. Have a good rest of the night", I answered calmly. I wasn't surprised he didn't open the door but I've never wanted a door to open so badly. Not even with George. I went upstairs again and finally fell asleep. 

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