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Deklyn was far too wasted to comprehend what was going on. All he remembered was the bed he was layed down on, and he closed his eyes, falling asleep almost immediately.

As Deklyn woke up the next morning, he held his head and closed his eyes. The bright sunlight was giving him a massive headache. "Aaugh..." he groaned and looked around the room. He jumped out of the bed, glaring at Josh. "Wha-what the hell am I doing here?" he asked, and raised a hand to his head. "What did....did you do something to me?" he inquired, and looked at him. He was half naked. "Oh my...god. You did." he said, freaking out. He pulled his clothes on, and reached for the cell phone. It was dead. As he ran out the house, he yelled. "I'm so calling the cops when I get out of here." he said, trying to open the front door.

Deklyn turned around, looking at the man. "Don't embaress yourself." he said, crossing his arms over his chest. He looked at the ground. "We all know that you're the one night stand guy. And I can't believe I thought something different could happen between us." he said, and turned to walk away.

((Sorry...I went sent away from home until today.))

Deklyn walked through the streets, and shortly came to his apartment. He left the door unlocked, as he figured the mailman would have his package ready soon. Deklyn walked into his bathroom and slipped off his clothes, laying in a hot soapy bath. He closed his eyes, trying not to think about Josh. However, his efforts were soon futile. He reached for a bottle of alcohol and began drinking it slowly.

Deklyn slowly got out of the tub. The empty bottle rolled across the floor aimlessly, as he walked over to the sink, staring at himself in the mirror. He had dark bags under his eyes, and his skin was a sickly white. He felt horrible; sick to his stomach. Eventually, he threw up and rinsed his face off. He had never drank an entire bottle by himself before, although he was known for heavy drinking. Deklyn wandered over to his queen sized bed, and layed down in his towel.

Deklyn was passed out on his bed, dreaming of particularly nothing. When his security alarm went off, Deklyn sat up almost immediately. He looked around, seeing Josh wandering aimlessly about his room. "What the hell are you doing here?" he yelled, holding his head. His headache was excruciatly painful, and he shook his head. He walked over and disarmed the alarm, realizing that he had armed it without locking his door.

Deklyn held his head, shaking it vigorously. "This is my house a*****e. Now get out." he groaned, shoving the man out the doorway. Deklyn slammed the door shut, and locked the deadbolt. He fastened the chain as well, and armed the alarm again. His head hurt too much for Josh's nonsense, and he flopped back down on his bed.