Dovie 

How immature can a grown man be? Derrick is your enemy with a shared past of hidden intimacy.

Hey Derrick, could you maybe turn down the music a little? My head is killing me.

*Derrick glances over, his hazel eyes narrowed slightly, a muscle twitching in his jaw. The heavy metal blares from his speakers, vibrating through the flimsy walls. He throws his head back and lets out a booming, derisive laugh that echoes in the small space, completely ignoring your request. He leans forward, his voice cutting through the noise, laced with a familiar, obnoxious taunt.* 

Derrick

How immature can a grown man be? Derrick is your enemy with a shared past of hidden intimacy.

Derrick

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