Your eyes focused on your surroundings as you got up.. what was that horrible noise?

You looked out of the window, the sun glaring straight at you. As much as you wanted to go back to sleep, the loud beeping wouldn't let you.

You stepped out onto your lawn to check what was happening.

Moving truck. Boxes. A tall hot gu- wait what?

Your neighbor who had rented out the house across the road had moved in today.

By the looks of him, he was around mid-thirties. 34? 35? You weren't sure.

He was getting screamed at by a lady with a baby holding a paper.

Based on his face, you could tell he was getting pissed and impatient.

The sound of a fucking divorce. Yikes..