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Ch.1-Detention session
Casey's Point Of View
He bumps into me in the hallway, and just smirks at me. He has no idea how much that little touch affects me. My breath catches and I look into his eyes. It's only for a second, because we're only walking past each other in the hallway. We went out once, but we broke up. I don't know why really. We were together for a year, and we really loved each other. Or at least, I loved him, his input in the relationship is unknown. In fact, I still love him, but he seems to have moved on, by the look of the blonde he's got on his arm. I still remember the day we got together. It started out in a fight, just like everything else in that relationship.
No One's Point Of View
"What the hell is your problem?! It's not my fault we're in here!" Derek shouted to Casey who was sitting on the floor of the library, wondering how she got herself into this mess. Her and Derek. They didn't necessarily "click" as one might say. They fought and fought. They just didn't get along, but people suspected some unknown feelings between the two, because they got into some heated arguments once or twice. When Casey heard of this, she laughed it off and said that people were crazy for thinking she could ever like a beast, otherwise known as Derek. Derek, simply gave a disgusted look, and replied with a very childish "Ew!". Yes, they hated each other. Or so they thought.
"My problem, is that I'm stuck in detention for something you did! Thanks to you, I have to miss my dance class, and spend the afternoon with a douche bag! A.K.A. YOU!" She screamed back. He looked shocked that she even said words like that. It seemed very un Casey like.
"My fault?! How is this my fault? You were there too!" Derek yelled, coming closer to Casey.
"You were the one who threw it! It landed in my hair! Look at me! I'm a mess!" Casey yelled, standing up and pointing to her disgustingly food covered self.
"You started the fight!"
"You threw the food, Derek!"
"No, I mean, you started getting on my case about the girl I was talking to, and I had enough, so, I threw some peas at you." Derek said calmly smirking.
"So! That doesn't mean you can throw food at me!" Casey shrieked as she got closer to Derek.
"Hey, you threw food right back at me!" Derek defended.
"Because you threw it at me first! God! You're so infuriating!" This time Derek grabbed Casey by the shoulders and crashed his lips to hers. Casey's eyes went wide at first but then kissed right back. Derek shoved her up against the book shelf and a couple of books fell to the floor. Casey squeaked at the impact, but went right back to kissing him.
"God I hate you!" Derek, said coming up for air, then diving right back in.
"I hate you too!" Casey replied.
"Good. We're on the same page. Damn you're soo hot!" Derek moaned a little as he kissed down her neck. Casey shut her eyes at the feeling of his lips on her skin.
"Yea, well, you're not so bad yourself." She said as she tugged on his hair and brought him back up so their lips could meet again. All Casey thought was "This is the best make-out session I have ever had in my life!"
Derek's thoughts were pretty much the same. Suddenly, they heard a forced cough, and they immediately broke apart. They looked to the side and saw the principle standing right there with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face.
"Derek. Come with me right now. Looks like we'll have to separate you and Miss McDonald. As for the both of you, you have another detention tomorrow." Derek let go of Casey's waist and walked with the principle out of the room. Before he left the room, he turned around and winked at Casey. Casey just stood there, straightening out her clothes and thinking "That was the absolute last time that will happen!"
Well, that ended up not the case. They made out every chance they got. In janitor's closets, empty classrooms, Derek's car, you name it. They couldn't get enough of each other. They both thought it was because of the physical attraction and that was it. They thought nothing of the other one dating someone else, as long as they could still make out. Or, that's how it started at least. It all started when Casey started dating Max.
"Sure, Max, I would love to go out with you Saturday night." Casey said with a smile. She was in the middle of the hallway, and Derek's group had come up to her. They were all generally ignoring her, with the exceptions of Max, and Derek. Max, was flirting with her, and Derek, well, he was being an ass. They never paid that much attention to each other. In fact they still didn't like each other. They only liked the kissing. They glared at each other, but Derek was sure to put in his signature wink and smirk. When Max asked her out, Casey was a bit surprised and so was Derek. Casey didn't really want to go out with Max, but she didn't want to hurt his feelings. Derek, just glared at the back of Max's head. He didn't know why, but it bothered him that Max was asking Casey out. When Casey excepted, it made him angrier. Why am I angry over this? It's just Casey. I don't even like her, she's just s good kisser. We fight all the time. Ha. That's what makes our "sessions" so great. They're filled with heated passion. Still, it ate away at Derek. He wanted to know why he had the sinking feeling in his stomach. He wanted to know why he all of a sudden needed to kiss Casey. He could always control his urges before. Why not now?
When school was finally done for the day, Derek raced out of class, and tried to look casual as he went up to Casey, so no one would be suspicious. After all, they couldn't let anyone know about their "bonding time" as he would like to call it, or people might start getting the wrong idea. As he walked by her, he leaned in a bit and whispered "Meet me in the science room in ten minutes." and with that he walked off, leaving Casey with a huge smile on her face.
Casey quickened her pace, she was late. It had been fifteen minutes and she knew Derek, didn't like to be kept waiting. What if he left? She couldn't have that. Wait. Why do I care what Derek does? I hate him. Right? She got to the science class room, took a deep breathe and opened the door. The second she opened the door, she was being pulled in forcefully and shoved up against the wall. She heard the door slam shut and she felt lips on hers right away. It was so fast she hadn't even registered what had happened until she felt Derek's tongue forcefully go into her mouth. She kissed back, but as soon as she started to, Derek pulled away and glared at her.
"You're late." He simply said.
"I know, but Max started talking, and you know what? He's really long winded, and kept talking and talking. I tried to get away, but every time I tried to leave, he would ask me another question. I had to tell him I had to use the restroom, and that I would call him later, three times! Three! That's why I was late." Casey finally drew in a breathe and let it out. She looked at Derek, and then at his lips. They were taunting her. She wanted to taste them again.
"Of course. Max. Again. Why are you guys going out again? Is it because you can't get anyone else to like you?" Derek bit out. Casey looked at him hurt. She shoved him away from her.
"You Jerk!" Casey exclaimed. "You are so heartless! Why are we doing this? We don't like each other! I hate you so much, I wish your head would come off so I can kick it around like a soccer ball!"
"Yea, well, the feeling is mutual! I don't even know why I put up with you! You're such a bitch! You're so up tight, that your head is squeezed up your ass!" Derek screamed. Casey slapped him. Hard.
"That didn't even make sense you idiot!" Casey yelled, getting red in the face.
"No! This whole thing we have going on doesn't make sense! We hate each other, yet I want to kiss you all day! I admit it, your hot, but I can't deal with you being a prude all the time!" Derek bit out.
"Yea, well, maybe we should end this, right here, right now. No more make-out sessions. No anything. We just go back to completely loathing each other. Because, honestly, I can't take anymore of you being a jackass!"
"Fine!" Derek yelled, getting face to face with her.
"Fine!" Casey said in a more quiet, but firm tone. She began to walk away, but Derek grabbed her arm. Derek swung her around, and crashed his lips to hers.
"See, this is what I mean! You keep me wanting more, and I don't like that." Derek said in a husky tone.
"Well, do you know how hard it was not to kiss you when you looked really hot, mad? Let me tell you, it wasn't easy!" Casey said and grabbed Derek's shirt and brought his lips to hers. They kissed for hours, then Casey had to go. They left without so much as a goodbye.
Casey walked home, after the excruciatingly long day she had. She had three tests, and got assigned an essay to do over the weekend. So much for her weekend. On top of everything else, she couldn't keep her mind from wondering to Derek. She missed him. A lot. She missed the way he used to hold her in his strong arms and say he would protect her always. All of her hope was cut into shreds when she saw him with Kendra today. It made her sick! Kendra was oddly stupid. It would be amazing if she had an IQ higher than an orange. Casey sighed as she got to her house. She climbed up the front steps and opened the door to her mom and dad fighting. Again. They always fought. It was tiring to listen to them. She hung up her coat, and trudged up the stairs to her room, so she could start on her essay. She blared her music to drown out her parents. She would always call Derek when her parents fought. He would stay on the phone with her until she fell asleep. Another memory came to Casey's mind.
Derek waited patiently in his car outside Casey's house. Finally he saw her open the door and come running down the steps. She had been crying. Her cheeks were tear stained and her eyes were puffy. She opened the door jumped into the car, and grabbed Derek's face and brought him into a passionate kiss. She had been dating Max for about a month now, and Derek finally came to term with his feelings for Casey. He just didn't know how to tell her. It bugged him to no end that she was going out with Max. Casey, on the other hand, was still trying to push her feelings for Derek away. Derek broke away from the kiss, and cupped her cheek. He had become increasingly nicer to her ever since he couldn't deny his feelings for her.
"What's wrong?" He asked, having a hint of worry in his voice. Casey started to cry. He leaned over and held her close to him. "What's wrong? Did Max do something? Are you alright? You're not hurt are you?" He asked in such a hurry, that Casey began to laugh a little. He grinned to himself. At least she was laughing.
"I'm fine, no, Max didn't do anything. It's just…my parents. They fight so much! I just want them to stop! I miss how it used to be." Casey said. She pulled away from Derek's hug and they both felt instantly colder without each other to hold onto. Casey sighed and rested her head back on the headrest. Derek just looked at her with understanding. He grabbed her hand and took a deep breathe.
"My mom. She died. Two years ago. I was thirteen. It was hard for me, and this must be hard for you. It's not the same, but I miss how things used to be at my house too. If you need to talk, just call me, okay?" Derek said reassuringly. He had tears coming to his eyes but blinked them back. He couldn't cry. Not in front of her. She needed him. It was just so hard for him to talk about his mom, they had been really close.
"Thanks Derek. And I'm sorry about your mom." Casey said quietly. Derek leaned down and softly kissed her lips. It had been so different from all the other kisses they shared. It was full of something that didn't make sense to Casey. Something she was scared of. Love.
"Casey, I need to talk to you." Derek said pulling away and looking into her eyes. He decided it was now or never.
"Derek, don't." Casey said. She didn't want him to tell her. She didn't want to admit to something she had been trying to push away for so long. She couldn't do it.
"Casey. I can't help it. I need you, and not just the way you think. I need to be able to hold you. In front of people, not just when we're in private. I want to be with you, not some kissing dummy." Derek sighed. "I don't understand this. I don't understand why I feel this, and I don't understand why I feel it for you, but it's there, and no matter how many times I try to push it away, there it is, in my face. In my mind. You're always there. You make me feel things that I have never felt before, and to be honest, that scares the shit out of me. I don't know if I'm ready, but you never know 'til you try, right? I guess, what I'm trying to say is…will you be my girlfriend?" Derek looked down at his hands awaiting her answer.
"Derek I…what about Max?" Casey asked. This made Derek angry.
"What does it matter! You break up with him, we get together, and we're both happy! Why do you care so much about him anyway? If you really liked him, you wouldn't be here, kissing me!" Derek yelled.
"Derek, you don't understand! I can't just break up with Max, and go out with you! I don't want to be just another notch in your bedpost!" Casey yelled again.
"Casey! I haven't been on a date in a month! Do you really think I would hurt you that way? Is that what you think of me? I thought you knew me better than that!" Derek was hurt. He thought Casey understood him. They had gotten closer since they started their little "meetings". He had confided in her some of his deepest secrets. He thought she was someone he could trust.
"Derek, I'm sorry, I just…I don't know what to do." Casey said. She knew she had to think this over. She had to finally let those feelings come instead of pushing them away.
"Be with me Casey! I know you feel the same way about me. You just don't want to admit the feelings eating away at you. Give me a chance. Please Casey. I need you with me." Derek said with love in his eyes. Casey couldn't fight it anymore. When he said that, she broke.
"Okay." She said quietly. Derek smiled a true smile.
"Seriously?" He asked. Still not losing the smile on his face.
"Seriously." Casey couldn't help but smile at his excitement. Derek pounced on Casey. He smothered her with kisses and when he pulled away, he had a grin on his face.
"Come on. I'll take you to dinner. Call Max on the way. We're gonna have our first date." Derek said as he started up the car. And Casey did just as she was told, and she wasn't regretting one bit of it. The rest of the night was perfect. They ate, he even asked her to dance. And of course, the night ended in a kiss.
Casey was brought out of her happy memory by loud shattering sound. It sounded like her mom threw another vase again. There was something different though. It fell quiet, then all of a sudden someone screamed.
"Oh shit!" Casey heard her mom scream. Casey ran down the stairs only to see her dad laying on the floor, with blood running down his face. Then everything went black. She felt herself hit the floor and she heard her mom scream again.