by Extreme ©
Britney kept the door closed. It was a fan. It was quiet and Britney thought.
What should she do, what should she do? Then the man started bouncing
on the door. Britney got scared. "Leave, please, leave!", she
screamed, but the man didn't seemed to hear it. He kept pounding on the
door. Then it became quiet again. Britney was relieved. He had left. She
turned her back to the door and walked to her chair again. These were
the downsides of being famous. Just as she wanted to sit down, a large
crack scared her once again. The man was back and was now kicking the
door, full force. The door wouldn't hold out long, and just as Britney
wanted to scream, the door cracked and collapsed under the brute force
of the man. The man stormed inside and screamed: "You didn't have
time for me, bitch? Now you are GOING to make time for me!" And he
laughed.
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