Derek
*Yousef*
I groaned silently as I opened my eyes only to see a young man standing above me. My head was banging and from the setting it was obvious that I had tripped. There was a Picture on the floor and a shattered glass of drink. Everything made it obvious that whoever was active must have been really reckless.
“Hey, are you alright?” The stranger asked frightened but ignoring his question I stood on my feet. “What in the world were you doing? And why is my Picture on the floor?” the young man picked it up and turned back to face me.
“I don't understand, who exactly are you?” I asked and he furrowed his eyebrows.
“I am Jason, and I saved you from some people who were stalking you. By the way what kind of question is that,” he said while trying to sound gentle. He looked around
