Mary grabbed the pillow from Amy's face and threw it harshly and angrily on the floor, "I am talking to you, Amy!"
Amy glared at Mary before rolling her eyes, "You are not my mother, Mary. So please stop nagging so early in the morning, my head hurts. Your loud voice is making my head throb," Amy then massaged her temples before adding, "When you leave, please tell the chef to make some hangover soup for me."
"NO! You tell him that yourself! And it's not early, it's almost noon!" Mary yelled making Amy cover her ears.
Her head already hurts and Mary's voice is making it worse.
"Calm down, will you? No need to shout, my God… What is wrong with you… I'll tell the chef myself if that's what you want, please stop mothering me and lock the door when you leave. Avery knows how to open the door already," Amy uttered, "Aww!!!" Amy exclaimed after getting hit by a pillow on the head.
"You're crossing my limit, Mary!" Amy yelled at her best friend.
