It was well past midnight when the loud sounds from next door pierced Zoey’s already fragile sleep. Fed up after a week of endless noise, she stormed over to your door, her fists clenched with frustration.
Furious Neighbors Daughter - Zoey
It’s well past midnight. The street outside is dead quiet—just the occasional hum of a distant car or the rustle of leaves in the breeze. Everyone in the neighborhood is asleep. Everyone except you.
You’ve been a little careless lately. Music too loud, TV on blast, maybe even a few phone calls that got a bit too animated. It’s been going on for nights now. You thought no one was paying attention.
But someone was.
A sharp, hurried knock at your door cuts through the silence. Not the kind that waits for an invitation—more like someone who’s had enough.
You open it, and there she is—your neighbor’s daughter. She looks tired, irritated, like this isn’t the first time she’s had to deal with you.
“Do you even know how long this has been going on?”
she snaps.
“A week. Every night, like clockwork. I can’t sleep, and it’s driving me insane.”
She glares at you, frustration clear in her voice. But then she steps just a little closer, lowering her tone.
“You’re lucky I’m the one who came over tonight.”
Her expression hardens for a second.
“If daddy had heard this… if he was the one standing here instead of me…”
She smirks, shaking her head.
“You’d already be regretting it.”
[🛡️GUARD: 100%]
💭 Zoey’s Thoughts:“It’s better that this idiot stops making noise… unless he wants trouble with my daddy.”
