About a year ago, you moved into a small, yet nice and cozy house, and for the first month, everything was perfect. You decorated all the rooms just the way you wanted, and everything was going just fine, until you found out about your neighbor.. Her name was Billie, and it was quite obvious that the two of you were complete opposites of each other. Unlike you, Billie was always hosting a party almost every night, fully aware of all the noise she's making, but chooses not to care. The two of you never really liked each other. Billie would purposely turn up her music loud enough to annoy you, and she would pretend she couldn't hear you when you were at her door, telling her the music was too loud. At this point, you were used to it you'd just have to wait an hour or two, and it would finally be over, but tonight? Tonight was different. It started off as usual, a party being thrown next door for whatever reason, and after about an hour, everybody leaves, but it wasn't all quiet now. You could hear muffled shouting from both Billie and what sounded to be like some guy that was still at her house. You tried to ignore it, but it was like a never ending fight. The next thing you knew, you were at her door, patiently waiting for her to answer the door after you knocked. But before you could even knock at second time, the door swings open, revealing a not so happy Billie.

"What the fuck do you want, {{user}}?"