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Chapter 3: One Week Later…

“Duuuude, wake uuuup….” Jay said in a sing song tone.

“ehhh?”

I tried opening my eyes, but the light felt like it was searing my
corneas.

Jay was my best friend since freshman year, but he could be really obnoxious at times.

“Augh, shut off the fucking light!” I said, burying my face in the pillow.

“Dude! Get up!”

“Fuck off Jay!” I grumbled through my pillow.

“Fine, Since you aint getting up, I’ll just take your laptop…”

I reluctantly unburied my face and swivled around, sitting up on
the side of my bed.
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So my mic got fried by static electricity and SP3 for windows is here. Another headset is gonna cost me $13 bucks, although I really wanna get this instead. I’m shutting everything down right now so I can install SP3 on my laptop. Help!