the fifth floor ✧ g.d

one

I opened the door to my hotel room once again met with darkness, I flicked on a light switch dumping all my papers onto the table.

The dorm that I was staying at was under renovation when my roommate accidentally set it on fire.

So that left me here staying in a hotel making an absolute mess of it with all the books and pages of work I have from college.

I was currently studying biology, and even though I wasn't the best at it, I still enjoy it.

I turned some music on with the portable speakers I had brought with me. Most of my stuff was able to be salvaged from the fire, but different could be said for my roommate.

She had lit one of the curtains on fire with a candle, one could only imagine what she was doing since her boyfriend was with her. But I would rather not think like that.

My roommate was currently staying in another dorm, but it was defiantly a downgrade. So my dad but in and got me a hotel room to stay in, in the meantime.

I wasn't complaining as it was close to my college and it defiantly was more luxurious than any dorm could offer.

I had made my own makeshift desk and sat down beginning to work on all the pages of work that I had in front of me.

I groan as once again like every other night, moaning began to be heard from the hotel above.

I wasn't sure if it was a girl or a guy who stayed in that room, but whoever it was really needed to calm themselves from before an STD came there way.

I have been staying here for a week, and every night there had been constant moaning and screaming coming from the room above.

I got up from my seat knowing with this horrible noise going on I wouldn't be able to study properly anymore.

I grabbed the phone that came in the room and typed in the number for the front desk. I hadn't complained before but now it was just beyond annoying.

Can't whoever it is just go back to their own house and do everything they please without interrupting other people.

The phone began to ring before it was quickly picked up from someone at the front desk.

"Hello this is front desk, how may I help you?" A female voice says with a cheery voice.

"Hi, I'm calling from room 76, I would just like to make a noise complaint about the room directly above me," I say, now thinking about it I really had no idea what to say, and the hotel could hardly do anything against it.

"Thank you, we'll send someone up to that room as soon as possible" the voice says before we bid our goodbyes and I put the phone back down.

I lie down on the bed looking up at the ceiling waiting for the moaning to stop upstairs.

I wait about five minutes before I hear a knock on the door upstairs and the moaning finally stops.

I sigh in content closing my eyes embracing how comfortable hotel beds always are compared to my own.

I can hear the muffled voices from upstairs before the door closes with a loud bang.

It was quiet for a couple of minutes, I smiled to myself as it was finally over. These people should thank me, I just saved them shit tonnes of money in condoms.

But my happiness is brought to a halt when once again the annoying moans start once again.

"Oh for god sakes" I yell grabbing one of the pillows from behind my head and throwing it at the ceiling.

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I changed the blurb a little bit as I started writing this chapter and realised it didn't match up to it, but I think I like this one better

sorry for taking so long to update but I'll try to update as much as I can

jade xx