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Chapter 55 - Who's Janelle?
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2021-11-15 23:41:07I stepped out of the bathroom dressed in Derris' clothes which just like last time consisted of a black shirt and pants. Made me wonder what his closet looked like.
The guy in question was seated on his bed out on his bed playing a soccer game on his PlayStation 5. Silently I sat beside him and watched him play. He didn't seem to take notice of me as he was engrossed in the game he was playing.
When the final whistle was blown, he glanced at me and asked, "You play?"
"Nope. Never," I answered and shook my head.
"Well there's always a first time for everything," he said as he tossed me a second controller.
I stared at the small device with all its buttons and controls, all of which were completely foreign to me and wondered what to do.
"Red, the game has started," Derris called causing me to look up at the game in question. I had no idea what I was doing and it showed. My dad watched soccer a few times so I had an idea what the game was about
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