Derek Morgan 🦅🇺🇸‼️(under editing atm)

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⭐️ ( 604 words) Sofia pov

Derek was practically bouncing off the walls with excitement as he begged me to go to the party with him. I wasn't too thrilled about it, but I figured it might be good to take a break from work and have some fun. Plus, Derek promised to buy me a drink or two, so that sweetened the deal a bit.

After a bit of back-and-forth, I finally gave in and agreed to go. Derek was over the moon, and I couldn't help but chuckle at how much he was like a kid in a candy shop. He promised to pick me up at 7, and I went home to get ready.

I picked out a dress that I hadn't worn in ages and quickly got ready, knowing that Derek wouldn't let me leave the party sober. I ate a pop tart to line my stomach, and before I knew it, Derek was at my door, ready to go.

As we walked into the party, I couldn't help but feel a little out of place. I wasn't used to being around so many people, and the loud music and flashing lights made me a little dizzy. But as we started to mingle, I started to relax a bit and even found myself having fun.

Derek was true to his word and made sure that I had a drink in my hand at all times. We danced, laughed, and caught up on each other's lives. It was nice to take a break from work and just enjoy the moment.

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Derek ordered round after round of drinks, and before I knew it, I had taken 14 shots. The last few were straight-up tequila, and I was drunk out of my mind. We danced together on the floor and things started to get a little...heated. Derek's hands were on my waist, and we were getting closer and closer. I could feel his hot breath on my face, and then he kissed me. It was like magic, fireworks exploding in my head. It was love-filled yet lustful at the same time, and I never wanted it to end.

But then, just like that, it did. Derek pulled away and slurred, "Oh...SofíaaaaAa, I'm j-*hiccup* just druNk. I don't meansssS." He stumbled off, leaving me heartbroken and angry. I tried to find him, but he was dancing with another girl who seemed just as into him as I was. They walked off together, and all I could remember was throwing up before getting a cab back home.

I couldn't believe that Derek would just leave me like that, like I was nothing but a thing to be used and tossed aside. He didn't even care. I muttered "Fuck you, Derek" before pulling the covers up and falling into blackness.

The next morning, I woke up with a pounding headache and a broken heart. I couldn't believe that I had let myself get swept up in the moment like that. I felt used and violated, like I was nothing more than a toy for Derek to play with. I knew that I had to move on, but it was hard to shake the feeling of betrayal and hurt.

In the end, I learned that sometimes things aren't always what they seem. I learned that love and lust are two very different things, and that sometimes the line between them can be blurred. But most importantly, I learned that I deserved better than to be treated like a disposable object.

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