Ding dong!
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
I've been standing here ringing the doorbell of that bastard's room for almost ten minutes now, but there's no response from inside. Austin is definitely in there, I'm sure of it because his condo is very luxurious. Outsiders can't come up unless the owner comes down to get them or the staff calls up to inform the owner to allow access. And it was him who told the management to let me up, but this jerk won't open the door for me!
"Open the door now, Austin! I know you're in there, open up!" I shouted while pressing the doorbell repeatedly. Damn! As I started to get tired, I remembered that there's a digital peephole at the door. By now, he's probably standing there watching my frantic behavior with satisfaction.
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