I am awoken by footsteps moving back and forth in the room.
When I open my eyes, I notice Frank fixing his tie in a hurry. When he sees me open my eyes, he curses silently and grabs a small bag that was placed on the bed and rushes out.
"Frank, come back!" I shout after him. He closes the door like he can't hear me.
I grab a pillow and throw it at the door in anger.
"Jerk! He is going back to being a jerk!" I shout to myself.
He is going to find me when he knocks off from work. I wonder why he even felt the need to go to work in the afternoon!
I sit up and grab a glass of water from the bedside table. My hands are shaking in anger at his behaviour. The glass falls down, wetting the bed before going to smash on the floor, causing a mess on the spotless white tiles.
"s**t!" I jump out
