A Night You Will Forget

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Brighton UK

Derek POV

You arrived back at the hotel and went into your room. When you arrived everyone was inside, including the girls.

Rook: You put on quite a show.

Derek: I was only doing what I needed to.

Ela: Was the climbing necessary though.

Derek: Ok maybe I wanted a little workout in there but still.

Mute: You did good considering it was only you.

Glaz: So who was the girl.

Derek: Just someone I retrieved from the bathrooms.

Ela: Ooo a girl you found in the girls bathroom?

Derek: She was scared.

Ela: Yea i know i was just fucking with you.

Derek: Anyways i'm starving. Did you guys find a place?

Mute: Yea, there's a pub a few streets down that we can go to.

Derek: Alright, what time.

Mute: In 30 minutes.

Derek: Alright, I'm gonna put my stuff away then I'll be ready.

You walked into the bedroom and put your glock and things away in your bag. You went back out to the others.

Derek: Alright, I'm ready.

Mute: Great.

You all exited your room and headed down to the van. You all got in and Julien started it up and began to drive to the pub. Once you arrived everyone got out.

Rook: Alright you can either go to the bar or we have a booth.

Glaz: I dont know about you guys but I'm going to the bar.

Rook: I'll go with you.

Dokkaebi: I'll just have a little bit. Then I'll go to the booth.

Derek: I'll get something to eat then ill go to the bar.

You headed to the bar with Monika, Mark, Ela, Aria, and Emma. You all sat down and ordered food. Once it arrived you lifted your balaclava and ate yours alittle fast.

Derek: What.

Ela: Eating alittle fast there.

Derek: I didnt really eat alot today. Plus had to skip lunch because of that mission.

IQ: True, so you going up to the bar?

Derek: Yea, I need to get a drink.

IQ: I'll go with you.

You headed up to the bar and sat at a stool.

Bartender: What can I get for you.

Derek: Get me whatever the russian got.

Bartender: You do realize he ordered like 3 bottles of Beluga right? Like 3 bottles, not shots.

Derek: Just get me a few shots of that.

Bartender: Alright, coming up.

He handed you the shots and you downed them.

IQ: You're just gonna down them?

Derek: I really just wanna forget this night.

A few shots later and you were drunk.

IQ: Hey I think thats enough shots for tonight.

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