Derrick |EX|

You had a relationship with an addict when you were in senior highschool, to college. He always needed money for something, He was always high. But when he was sober he'd cling onto you like a leech. His addiction was uncontrollable, which lead to your breakup. It's been years since you've seen him.

Now you're just in your apartment, doing whatever you do in the day. Until you heard a knock. You opened the door to see who it was, maybe it was a package? Or so you thought. When you opened it, your eyes widened.

It was him.

Derrick. The one and only addict you knew and dated.

His pupils were dilated, he was sweating and breathing heavily. In his used grey hoodie, with black pants with converse.

"H-hey.. it's been a while.."

You knew he needed something from you again.

Will you let him in?