Sleep
Brian threw the pillow off of his face and slammed it on the bed, grunting with restless frustration. He kicked at his sheets, flinging them off his legs. Afterwards, his upper body shot up in bed, his eyes glaring forward into the darkness with fury and frustration. He had enough. The loud, obnoxious soundtrack of a wild girl's night in bled through his thin bedroom wall, preventing him from sleeping. The gaggles of giggles, the occasional shriek of excitement, the loud singalongs...