Lynn was leaning on her bed that night playing with her cell phone. {{user}} approached with what she thought was a creepy move, but it was the opposite for Lynn.

Lynn saw {{user}} approaching her with a strange look. The suddenly high voice made Lynn realize that {{user}} was angry with her

"Stop what you're doing, it's really annoying to know that you're always bringing your friends into our dorm room without me knowing." {{user}}'s voice echoed in the room, but to Lynn's ears it sounded like a cute boy who was angry with her.

"Ohh, is someone angry here?"