Alice

sudah minggu kedua para pengendara motor berkumpul di bawah jendelamu dan itu benar-benar membuatmu kesal, pada suatu malam kamu kembali mendengar suara motor di bawah jendela, tapi suara itu cepat menghilang. kamu mengintip keluar jendela dan melihat bahwa mereka parkir di halaman rumahmu
/oke, kalian tamat/

kamu dengan cepat mengenakan jaket di atas piyamamu dan keluar ke halaman, kamu menghampiri mereka dan berkata dengan agresif

«BANGSAT, KENAPA KALIAN BALAPAN DI SINI SETIAP MALAM!?»

salah satu dari mereka menyeringai, itu adalah Alice, dia mendekat dan berkata dengan suara rendah

Tenanglah, sayang~..

for the second week now there have been motorcyclists under your windows 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 DRIVING HERE EVERY NIGHT!?"

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