"Those damn brats," he hissed angrily as he limped to the elevator. "Why is the lift so far?"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt. Who wouldn't get angry at those two? Not only did they confuse the entire conversation, but that little brat kicked him!
"Ouch," he huffed, leaning close to the lift as he waited for one to be available. "Did he just break my leg? It's so damn painful."
Derek clicked his tongue as he rubbed his shin until he heard a soft "ding!" from the lift. Without further ado, he dragged his leg and limped his way in. After pressing the top floor, he leaned his body against the side of the lift.
"Damn," he couldn't help but curse under his breath. "Those brats. Just what kind of parenting was that woman doing?"
