Shut-Up

Take 1

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                 promoting peace
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I'm so exhausted. About 2 months ago I've gotten new neighbors and they are so fucking loud all the damn time. They have no decency whatsoever. They play music 24/7, always yelling or singing, and their damn dog won't stop barking. I haven't had one decent rest since they moved in.

"Ughh." I whine walking down stairs.

"What's up n/n?" Jasmine asks looking from the couch.

"I'm soo tired jas." I say laying next to her putting my head on her lap.

"Same, we should go talk to them." She said playing in my hair.

"As in we, she means you." Akira says walking in from the kitchen, sitting beside me putting my legs across hers.

I groan burying my head into Jasmine's lap.

"No, no way. One of you go do it." I mumble out.

"Welp I guess we'll have to suffer." Akira says tapping my back and getting up to leave.

"I'm not doing it Jasmine."

"Fine by me. Now move I'm going over to my boyfriends house." Jasmine says pushing me onto the floor.

"Ow, you ass." I say getting up.

"You've been over there all week. I've missed youu." I whine jumping on her back.

"Get off me lady!" Jasmine yells laughing.

"Oh I gotta get on into that." Akira says running towards us jumping on top of us both.

Laughing we land on the floor.

"Help! Help! My sister and her nut ass friend are trying to kill mee!" Jasmine exclaims.

"Shhh, no one can help you little girl." I say covering her mouth.

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It was 11 at night on Monday.

"Why the hell... it's late as fuck and they are blasting Lil Wanye?"

I waited for a few minutes to see if some of the other neighbors would say something. But nope nothing. Pussies.

"YOU WIN KIRA!" I yell putting on my spongebob slides and walked next door. I knocked twice and no answer. Probably can't hear me because of the loud ass music. I pounded on the door, and finally the door opened showing a latino.

"Hey...?"

"Hi, I live next door and it'd be nice if you turned down your music. It's late and I need to sleep. I'm sure the whole block needs it." I say in the nicest way possible.

"Well I'm having rehearsal with my boys so I can't turn it off."

"Look I think you can suffice one day of not blasting music." I say a litte agitated. "Just please turn it down I really need to sleep." I say rolling my eyes.

"Let's say I don't want to." He says getting an attitude himself.

"Makes no fucking sense. All I'm asking is you turn it down, not turn it off. It's not that difficult."

"Alright." He says rolling his eyes.

"Thank-"

Before I could finish he was already shutting the door in my face.

He is such a dick head. All I ask is you turn down the music. But noo, he wants to be all 'let's say I don't want to.' Headass.

I walk back to the house, walking passed Akira. "Don't say a fucking word."

I get to my room and lay down. Surprisingly he turned it off. "Thank god."

As soon as my eyes closed.

BOOM

He was blasting Drake now... 10 times louder then before.

"I HATE HUMANS!" I cry out.

I got up and opened my door and walked onto the balcony. As soon as I opened it I saw the latino smiling at me.

"YOU ASS, TURN IT DOWN!"

"WHAT?!" He yells back.

"I SAID TURN IT DOWN!"

"HUH!"

"IF YOU CAN HUH YOU CAN HEAR! YOU DICKWAD!" I stormed back into my room, shutting the balcony doors.

"I hate my lifee..." I mumble putting a pillow over my head.

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