AN: I'M BACK! I hope you like this. The idea came to me when I was half-asleep, haha. But I hope I did well... Enjoy!
With the Wrong Person
Chapter One
"DER-EK!"
Derek smirked because he always knew what that sound meant. He was in trouble. And this time he had a feeling he knew why Casey was yelling. So he walked into her bedroom with his signature smirk. "You rang, sis?"
"Step-'sis,'" she corrected him, putting quotations marks around 'sis.' "Now, what the hell is this? she questioned, holding up her diary, which now had a broken lock.
Derek's smirk hadn't faltered throughout Casey's little 'freak out.' "Well, I'm no genius, but it looks like a diary," he answered snarkily.
Casey narrowed her eyes, giving him a sneer. "No shit, Sherlock. But I know you did this!" she announced, pointing to the broken lock.
Derek just shrugged nonchalantly. "Yeah... What of it?" he questioned. "You should know by now that, if something is yours and it's meant to be a secret, I'll find out what it is," he reminded her with a raised brow. "But, for once, I wish I hadn't invaded your privacy."
Casey matched his raised brow, only in confusion. That is, until she realized what was written in the small book. "DER-EK!" she screamed out once again.
Derek just shook his head in disbelief. "Truman?" he asked for confirmation. "You lost it to Truman?" he continued on.
Casey growled, almost as if she were an angry animal, while lunging herself towards Derek. Though all he had to do was step out of the way since he had a feeling that that was coming.
"Just because no one's home is no reason to get violent," he berated, wagging his finger in mocking disapproval.
"Who I lost my virginity to is none of your business!"
"Listen, Space-Case, it is my business. Contrary to popular belief, there is a part of me, no matter how small that part may be, that cares about you. You gave yourself up to a womanizer."
"Oh, like you're much better?" she shot back.
"Touché," he responded with a sigh. "But I only sleep with girls who have done it before. I don't 'get' with virgins unless I really love them. Truman doesn't do love... And why the fuck am I explaining myself to you?" he inquired, more to himself than her.
"I don't know and I don't care. All I know is that you butt into my personal life unwarranted. Now get out of my room," she demanded in a very un-Casey-like manner.
Derek put his hands up in fake defense with a slight roll of his eyes, an irritated sigh to go along with it. "Just prepare yourself to find out that you have herpes," he playfully warned. Though apparently Casey didn't find his joke as funny as he did. It earned him a slap to the face and being physically pushed out of her room.
AN: I hope it was good. I know it's been a while since I've updated... So I'm still getting into the groove, haha. Now, don't forget to review and tell me what you think!