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What Are You Doing Here, Desmond!

Derrick’s POV

My head is splitting. I could feel every activity in my head and my back aches a lot. It felt like I had slept on a stone and needed a good massaging session to bring my bones back in shape. I tried turning and found myself on the floor. When did my bed get so small? I tried opening my eyes, but the brightness attacked me. I closed it back and winced when I felt the headache grow. I would definitely need my hangover soup and drugs to reduce this headache.

On the second attempt, I was able to open my eyes successful. I adjusted my gaze to my surroundings and it looked nothing like my room. Where was I?

From the sofa that was behind me, to the television and player system, I knew I was in a living room. And not just any living room because I could recognise this living room, I have been there a lot of times.

Okay, maybe not a lot of times. But, I have been here enough and checked the place well to know exactly where it was at first glance.

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