Do I Believe In Second Chances?

THE STORY IS MIX OF FACT AND FICTION
MOST OF IT HAPPENED

"Brian, what do you want? Turn the music off. Some people are trying to sleep here," I screeched.
"oh! Is it Dora? the explorer from the dreamland?," he smirked continuing "still thinks that sun hasn't shone yet. Get up sleepy head, sun is already setting off." he shouted back.
I rolled my eyes "whatever Brian. Shut your mouth. Turn down your dumb music. It's wreaking my ears" I retorted. "Ah! strong words huh? let me give you a piece of advice little Dora" he started. I cut him off before he could finish the useless speech of his "take your advice and shove it where ever you feel like shoving right at the moment." I grunted.
"That's a difficult decision to make" he chortled.
"You are gross! Now let me sleep or I will have your head the minute I am awake," I hollered. "And yes, I hate you" I added. "thanks baby! That feeling is very mutual" I heard from the other side as I shut the window in his face.
Is he chuckling? Whatever, a girl needs her beauty sleep fat or not. Thereafter I heard no noises and peacefully slept throughout the afternoon only to wake up with a throbbing headache.