Groggily Michelle came to and swung her legs over the side of the bed. It'd been the third time this week she was woken by the loud music. She'd tried everything she could think of and he just wouldn't listen to her. They had purchased the game Rock Band for her nephew but he just wouldn't stop playing the thing. She'd been woken up at all hours of the night all week and it was killing her.
That's it. She wasn't playing anymore.
Michelle made her way down the hall, robe barely hanging onto her sleepy frame. Her hair was wild and going everywhere and was just as frazzled as she was. She pushed hard on the door and didn't even flinch when it banged up against the wall. The other person in the room however, did.
"Damn it Tony! Put that thing away or I swear I'm filing for divorce tomorrow!"