And that was the last shot I could drink before everything went black. The next morning I woke up at a freaking mansion, different clothes, no phone, and not a fucking memory of how I got here and where the fuck is here???

I scratched my head that btw was way behind a hangover headache it was like a fucking hummer was slammed into my head or something! 

Huff, ok let's breathe first I tell myself as I massage my temples. Looking around me this room is freaking huge like three times my room so I guess I somehow ended up sleeping the night at a rich person's place... not again man, at least let my tired brain something to work with...

God really hates me today I smirked to myself at that saying almost bursting out in tears of pure laughter, since when god ever favored me?

Ok focus Nick I slapped my cheeks looking again around me, I looked at the clothes I was wearing, yep definitely not my clothes, I was dressed like some kind of a monk or something who can even move in this? 

Well except the fact it was all brand name clothes and the most important thing there was no phone in my pocket!!! everything is fine, right?

Where the fuck is my precious phone?! I can't run from here without my phone!

I sigh realizing I have no other choice but to recall what happened last night or go on a treasure hunt in that place, oh man just great I looked at the heavy looking door, well I guess that's the only option for now.

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