I kept on walking. I completely ignored it. I would never speak to such a rude person, who can't even talk to me like a normal person. People usually say: Excuse me! Or: Sorry! There's no way I'm going to react to some stupid punk. I put my head up and took another step, not even checking who I was passing in the corridor.
“Ahem!” An arm appeared in front of me, stopping me from walking to my grandma’s room. I stared at the arm for a while, wondering why it appeared there and who would even stop me in such a rude manner. It had to be the person, who was artificially coughing to get my attention. Guess he'll get what he wants. No choice here... I turned around to face the person before they annoyingly coughed again.
“Yes?” I said, being visibly annoyed. Then my eyes rested first on the sh
