Scarlett O'Hara

I text the girl that lives beside me to turn her TV down as it was on full volume and she says no because she watching the football. I text her asking if she is deaf. Then she bangs on my door starts going crazy and I tell her I'm not going to argue about it. She complains to the manager of the house and he tells me I have to learn to face people (really? Over a simple thing like that?) so I walk out of his office as I had enough. Fast forward two days later and the stupid bitch bangs on my door. I open it and was like, yes? She starts accusing me of damaging her car over night. I tell her I didn't do it and she goes oh then it must of been my mom + sarcasm (her mom's in Brazil). She won't shut up so I try shutting the door, she pushes it back and we push each other. I felt like it was necessary that I showed I wasn't scared of her. I tell her to get the **** out of my room and manage to close the door in her face. I rip into the house manager who suddenly wants nothing to do with it, telling him he encouraged her to make a mountain out of a molehill. Basically I'm not talking to either of them. I warned him that if she touches me again I'll call the cops. He thinks it's my problem because I refuse to talk to someone who's so high strung that won't let me get a word in. It's such crap. It's my birthday tomorrow so I'm going to just mentally move on. The funny thing is she based all her ideas on one little spat about noise. Suddenly I'm a vandal over night. I felt like smacking her in the face. Oh and she's in her mid 30's but she acts like 14.

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