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Chapter 3 by ExpansionMaid ExpansionMaid

What's Drake's reaction?

Drake gets back to work, he doesn't want to get fired over stupid stuff like this

"I'm curious to see what kind of prank this is, but I'll check it at home. Right now, I've got work to finish." he said, putting the dictaphone on the side of his desk as he resumed working. The day was long, and Drake counted the hours, yawning occasionally, only getting out to grab another coffee or take a leak. When time came to leave, it was quite late and he went to the underground parking lot to get in his rust-bucket of a car, and drove back to the apartment he rented, something far, far away from what he dreamed of when he finished school.

He crashed on his couch, looked at the mess in his living room and decided he'd clean it the next day, something he'd of course never do. Then he noticed next to him on the couch the package he had dropped here minutes ago with his bag when he first entered the house. "Ah, yes, this bullshit stuff from work." he thought, picking the dictaphone out of the package. As he read short message once again, he laughed.

"May all your wishes come true" he laughed. "Yeah, right!" he added ironically, before he pressed the record button. "I cleaned my mess here yesterday, i wish." He released the record button, and dropped the dictaphone to the couche, picking the remote control of the TV to turn it on and...

As he looked up from the remote, he noticed his living room was perfectly clean, and caught sight of a few magazines magically flying away to a drawer under his TV, while a beer stain on the carpet was disappearing with a faint glow. After a few seconds, everything stopped moving, and wherever he was looking, Drake noticed nothing out of his place, as everything was clean and looking like his place was set to welcome some guests.

"The HELL?!" he shouted in surprise, grabbing the dictaphone and keeping it against his chest, like someone could steal it any second. "Crap! The stuff is real!" he then laughed out loud "REAL! And to think i considered throwing it in the trash. I guess my star is finally shining!"

What'll he change first about his life?

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