A ring on her phone made Alyanna roll on her bed and grumbled. It was not an alarm, but rather a ring of her phone indicating that someone was calling. She clicked her tongue, whoever called her at this time of the day would be dead. She was still sleeping, for goodness' sake!
She turned to the other side and looked for her phone without opening her eyes. She found it at the bedside table where it kept on vibrating. She sighed, slightly peeking through the small of her drowsy eyes, and looked at who was calling... or more like disturbing her precious sleep in the very early morning.
Garbage Man is calling...
She ended the call with a quiet curse coming out of her hoarse voice. Really, what does this ugly and smelly person want from her? She had been fed up with his presence for these pa
