Hey guys,

Yeah I know it's been a while. I'm probably not going to finish my other story…Sorry, I just have nothing to add to it. So I've decided to start a new story, I hope you like it. Please review after you're done reading. Your reviews are what keep me happily writing chapter 2:)

By the way, this story takes place after the episode where Sam signs that peteion thing that Casey made to stop sexist games. Also known as the 'Babe Raider' episode.

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Casey's POV

It was Saturday, usually Casey was the first one up in the family, but not on Saturdays. Saturdays, Sam came over in the morning and played babe raider with Derek in the living room.

And seeing Sam so happy without her made her feel lonely and just want him more.

"Ughh…" Casey sighed as she sat up in her bed. She looked over at her alarm clock, which read 10:02am.

Casey could already hear Derek and Sam downstairs yelling and screaming as they battled each other in babe raider.

'How can it possibly be, that Sam could possibly be friends with Derek, they have nothing in common…Sam's sweet, charming, cute, nice and everything perfect! And DEREK? He's just an obnoxious jerk who doesn't care about anyone but him self and his satisfaction!'

Casey lifted herself out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. There wasn't a line up since it was still early in the morning, well for a Saturday anyways.

Sam's POV

"Haha dude! I beat you again! You seriously think you can beat the king of babes, moi!" Sam said cheerfully pointing to himself with his index finger.

"You may be the king of babes in the game, but in reality dude, I'm the king of babes, for god sake, you've never even kissed a babe! And kissing the TV screen when a babe comes on doesn't count" Derek reassured.

"Very funny, man we've been playing this game for hours, lets do something else" Sam said as he stood up off the couch and stretched his arms in the air.

"Fine, what do you wanna do?" Derek asked, slouching more comfortably on the couch with his feet on the coffee table.

"I dunno, whatever" Sam shrugged.

Just then they both heard a creaking noise coming from the stairs. That meant someone was coming down. They both turned their attention to the stairs.

Casey's POV

Casey walked down the stairs in dark blue jeans and a dark purple t-shirt, which had little white dots everywhere. Her hair was hanging loosely over her shoulders to let her hair dry completely from the shower she had.

As she got to the bottom of the stairs, she realized all eyes were on her.

'Uhh…whats their problem…Oh my god, Sam looks soo cute when he's curious'

"What are you staring at?" Casey said, standing at the living room entrance.

"Nothing" Sam said a little nervously.

"Don't worry, no one would ever wanna stare at you" Derek said, his attention to the TV flipping absently through the TV channels with the remote.

Casey just gave Derek a cold stare, sighed and went to the kitchen.

Sam's POV

"Uh, I think I'll go get something to eat" Sam said.

"Go ahead" Derek said absently staring at the TV.

With that Sam walked off to the kitchen. He stopped at the entrance. Casey back was to him so she didn't see him. She was at the counter beside the sink pouring milk into a bowl filled with cereal.

'She's so beautiful…Dude stop it, she's your best friend's sister!'

"Hey" Sam said as casually as he could, walking over to the table.

Casey quickly turned around almost spilling the milk everywhere.

"H…Hi" Casey said nervously.

Casey's POV

'Oh my god it's him!'

"I mean hey, I mean whats up? No never mind, hi" Casey stammered.

'Congrats, now he thinks you're an idiot who can't say a word clearly!'

"So uh you coming to me and Derek's hockey game tomorrow night?" Sam asked, grabbing the orangey yellowy cereal box off the table and tossing a few cheerios into his mouth.

'Hockey? It's bad enough that Derek will be there too'

"Uh no, I-"

'Don't tell him you hate hockey! He'll hate you then!'

"I have other things to do…unfortunately" Casey added quickly.

She walked over to the fridge and put the milk in, then closed the fridge door.

"Oh that's cool" Sam said unsurely, and then walked off back to the living room.

'That's cool? Did he not want me there in the first place? Face it Case, its not like anyone like Sam could possibly like you, or…maybe he can…'

Sam's POV

Sam was back on the couch watching TV with Derek.

'I wonder what Casey would say if I asked her out, or…I wonder what Derek would say…'

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Alrighty, so that's the first chapter, tell me what you think!