D's pov-
Those stupid assholes. They knew how hard I worked to keep this company alive. They knew what was at stake for them and for me. They knew if this branch I would lose all the other branches, go into bankruptcy and Dirk wouldn't have anything to keep him grounded. We'd lose the apartment and everything I worked so hard to achieve. This would be all for naught. And it was the construction industry's fault. God Damnit. I picked up the bottle of vodka I had been drinking and threw at the wall. It shattered on impact. That's how I felt shattered, broken crushed.
(A/N: Sorry for the shortness but I have been dealing with a lot of things at the moment and I guess this chapter kinda reflects my feelings and yeah. I hope you enjoyed it. Please give some ideas for this story So I can keep it going. Please send your feedback and I'll see you in the next update. Bye!)
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If All I Have Is You
FanfictionDirk Strider never had to worry much about anything, but after his brother's surprising death he has to make some hard decisions. Can he do it all on his own?