That's how I felt last night.
So I was laying there, in bed, and I had just put away my phone. it was 11:16ish and I was tired. Just then, I hear a small thud. I shrug it off, but in the next five minutes, I hear louder ones. I tend to get scared a lot over noises, so there I am, shaking in bed. Just then, there was a thud so loud, it shuck my room. I instantly got up and went to my parents room, and wake my dad up. he said he hadn't heard them, but my mom said she had. Again, a large thud sounds, and again. my dad gets up, and finds out it's our drunk renter. he was attacking the fridge or something, and it just gets louder. I started to cry, because I was sleep deprived an scared. my dad ends up calling 911, and gets the police, but our renter had locked te door. after the police left, he stopped, and I slept on the floor of my mom and dad's room.
He's getting his eviction notice today.
