Derek Morgan 🦅🇺🇸‼️(under editing atm)

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⭐️ ( 604 words) Sofia pov

A few months had passed and the case was cold. We had no information to go on so we had to move on. But Derek had been begging me all morning to go to some club with him.

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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