Derek POV I had the worst sleep in ages, everything happened last night is running through my head, I almost wished I hadn’t woken up from whatever coma I was in. Her hug, her lips, her jumping on me, then her slamming the door in my face, and my f*****g father trying to kill me, oh and f*****g Izzy… why did I do that to myself again? Yeah I wanted to be loved, will f**k me. I drag myself to the dining hall only to find my nightmare that I conjured myself already sitting on my table, in the chair next to mine, everyone goes quiet for a second as they usually do every time I enter a room, I expected them to go back to whatever they were doing as always, but instead the dining hall erupted in cheers. Some actually screamed in excitement like they saw a rock star others kept chanting “alp

