Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I don't own the characters. It's mostly dialog. Don't sue me, I make no money out of this. Um, it's about Derek and Casey from Life with Derek. Love you lots, please R+R.
"It's cause I love
you," Derek yells.
"You what?" I scream. My heart has
stopped and my body has gone into panic mode.
"I LOVE YOU!"
"You can't love me. If you loved me you wouldn't act the way you do."
"I'm not allowed to love you. But I do. I'm...I just show the second strongest emotion."
"Hate?"
"Hate"
"There is no in between with me. I mean I certainly don't like you. I just love you."
"You love me?"
"Yes"
"Then, why do you always make me miserable? Why don't you ever try to make me smile? Why don't you pretend to like me?"
"I...I...I can't bear to just pretend to like you. I love it when we fight. I love it when your heart races. I love it when you're under me sweating."
"God! You make it sound like sex," I say with a shiver.
"That's because it is."
"It's wrong! It's all wrong!"
"You think I don't know that? What I feel for you will never be right."
"Yet it is," I say.
"It is?" He questions.
"Yes, it's more right than anything I've ever felt."
"What if Dad and Nora find out?"
"Your dad wouldn't really care. He just wants you happy."
"You mom..."
"Would freak out. But I think she might need to see this side of me, the bad side," I smirk. Derek kisses me hard on the mouth. What follows is the best night either of us has ever had.
"You're right," I say.
"About what?"
"That our fights are like sex," I say burying my head into the crook of his neck. I can tell he is smirking. He laughs throatily. It's the last thing I hear before falling asleep. At this moment I don't really care about tomorrow. I don't care if my mom finds out about Derek and me. I don't care about the test. For once I'm without worry and it's all thanks to Derek.