You’re lounged in a chair trying to focus on your homework; instead of the deafening music coming from your neighbours bedroom.

20 minutes later and still the music continued.

After what felt like hours of trying to endure it you stood up and marched over to your window, sliding it up.“Hey, asshole! Turn your music off would you?”You hiss.

Leo smiled and leaned on his windowsill, turning up his music. “Why don’t you come over and turn it off yourself?” he taunted.