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That’s why he can’t hear me? "Look, I know that you don't want to be here but at least try to respond to someone who is talking to you." I said annoyed by his attitude. I stood up and head to the door. "You don't want to make your mother angry by leaving the new neighbors alone, do you?" I stop in my track and turned around only to find he's smirking.

I close the door and walk towards the entrance. “Look over there! It’s little Amber. Is she trying to get her friend’s money?” A voice spoke. A neighbor who lives one floor below me. “Shut up. You don’t know me. Go buy some cats and get a life. Stop bothering me,” I yell at her as I stomp my way in. In Front of my apartment door, a small bag filled with oranges. The only neighbor I like out of all the compound. I smile and walk to the door beside mine. I knock on the door as I hear small thumps coming from the inside.

So annoying. ***

The Pink Devil started laughing hard after Terrance asked about the neighbors. "My Neighbors? Do you really think that my neighbors will care that some random car is on my driveway? My neighbors never cared about what I did or who I brung home. Heck, the first time I moved into Hilldrive; none of my neighbors bothered to greet me or even once said 'Hello' to me. They continued living their lives and treated me like I never existed. 'Love thy neighbors', my ass! Even if my neighbors cared, it's none of their fucking business to get involved with my personal life and privacy. So the neighbors won't help you escape.", she explained. "You know you don't have to do this.", he pleaded.

She said with a smile. I went inside my home and tried to sleep but the irritating girl kept making noises and I could not sleep. I have been enjoying this single bedroom apartment till now but now there will be a fly in the ointment... My new irritating and clumsy next-door neighbour. Ughhh !!!!

After all, I have no idea what he has been through, what his issues are or anything else about him. Keep in mind what mother Elyse mentioned about people like this needing to comprehend more because they are serious and dislike socializing. So refrain from passing judgment and do the same for your neighbor. The force of its voice abruptly roused me: "What are you waiting for?! Can't you see that it's so wet inside my car!" Is it just because I'm nearby that it needs to raise its voice because it's so loud?

Finally, her next door neighbor opened, A middle-aged man poked his head out, clearly irritated. “Who is it?!” he scowled. “It’s already late at night! Keep it down!” Ethan glanced sideways, his gaze sharp enough to silence most people. But the neighbor didn’t back down. “Are you deaf?” the man snapped. “Do you have any idea what time it is?!” Ava closed her eyes briefly. This was getting out of hand. She didn’t want to involve innocent neighbors or cause unnecessary trouble.

I took advantage of the opportunity to rush to the front door and greet whoever was knocking. "It's 7:00 p.m., and you're disrupting our night. It's fine to party, but you seem to be having so much fun that you've forgotten about your neighbors! Stupid kids!" One of our neighbors voiced her displeasure. She even stole a glimpse inside and grimaced. She was probably judging my batchmates now in her head. Three of our neighbors are standing directly in front of my door right now; they are all people in their 50s with angry expressions on their faces.

I stood up with annoyance. "Are they not aware they have a neighbor? Damn it! It's dad's fault! Why is the unit he bought not soundproof" I complained. I waited a few minutes because they might realize that they are disturbing people and try to lower the sounds but I waited for nothing. "BE READY! WHOEVER YOU ARE! " I said in a very annoyed tone. I left my unit and immediately knocked on the other unit. I knocked a few times but still, no one opened. I close my eyes in annoyance.

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.