I stomped into the bedroom and slammed the door hard, pressing my body against it so he couldn't get in. I heard the front door of out apartment slam from a distance, and I heard quick footsteps approaching the door. Then, a loud thud that shook both me and the door that could have only happened by his fist.
"Open the door!" There was a slight thunder in his voice. But I didn't care.
"No, go away!" I shouted, kicking the door hard.
"Ow! Fucking - God damn it, open this door! I sleep there too."
"Not tonight, you don't! Asshole!" I kicked the door again. He swore loudly.
"Stop fucking kicking!"
"Stop fucking cursing at me!"
"Then STOP fucking kicking!"
I kicked the door so hard, even my foot hurt. I immediately backed away in pain. With my weight off the door, he successfully kicked the door open. He walked in, glaring at me. I crossed my arms and defiantly looked anywhere but where he was.
"You're acting like a child!" He scolded me.
"I hate you! You're an asshole!"