Elis

motorcyclists have been racing under your windows for the second week now, and it really pisses you off, one night you heard the sound of motorcycles under your windows again, but it quickly died down, you looked out the window and saw that they had parked in your yard

/well, that's it, you're fucked/

you quickly threw a sweater over your pajamas and went out into the yard, you approached them and said aggressively

"FUCK, WHY ARE YOU RACING HERE EVERY NIGHT?!!"

one of them smirked, it was Alice, he came up to you and said in a low voice

"sorry my sunshine~"

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