-1Disclaimer: I do NOT take credit for the show life with Derek I do Not own it and this did NOT really happen.
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Flames to dust,
Lovers to friends,
Why do all good things come to an end.
Casey slammed her hand on the sleep button. Almost falling she rolled out of her bed. Shuffling her feet though the hallway she approached the bathroom door. "Hey Klutzilla" she heard. This time she wouldn't fall for it. Normally she would look back and Derek would slip by taking the bathroom. She walked in, undressed and turned on the water.
'Dang it' Derek thought. His little plan didn't convince Casey. But that didn't stop him from getting even. Or should I say having fun. He ran down stairs and turned the sink on high hot water. He listened and turned it off once he heard the shower water stop.
"DE-REK!" came a shout from the bathroom. A smirk came dancing across his face. Casey ran downstairs in nothing but a towel hair soaking wet. "Derek you little weasel I'm going to get you so you'd better run or so help me-…." With a laugh Derek cut her off. "That's a great look on you Casey" he said running up to the bathroom and closing the door.
Casey ran up to her room. She had to get him back… but how. Reusing his own prank would just be useless. She slipped on her cloths and rushed downstairs. Then it hit her. "Brilliant Casey brilliant"
Derek shut off the water. Pulling back the curtain he grabbed his towel and began to dry. Wrapping his towel around his waist he walked to open the door. The instant he did so he found himself being squirted… no drenched in mustard. "CASEY!" he screamed as his mouth filled with mustard. Casey laughed grabbing her bag and running downstairs and out the door to school.
Derek was fuming. He had to wash his hair all over again. He ran into his room and changed his clothes. Running downstairs he fled out the door to get to school. Arriving in the class room he saw everyone seated. "Ahh Mr. Venturi How nice of you to join us."
"Detention?" "
"You got it."
Sam stood up because they happened to have that class together. "But there's a hockey game today!"
"Well then I guess you'll have to do without Mr. Venturi."
"But-…"
"End of discussion."
Derek took his seat and looked at the board. He was angry. This was all Casey's fault. All hers. He wasn't used to her retaliating. Taking out his pencil he wrote down what was on the board just as the bell rang. Phew. That class was so uncomfortable you could cut the tension with a spoon.
After another 2 classes it was time for lunch. As he walked into the Cafeteria he saw Casey. She was laughing and talking with Emily and his ex-girlfriend Kendra. He walked over to her and put his lips close to her ear. When he spoke his hot breathe hit Casey's neck. "Your in for it now sis. Watch out." she said with a smirk as he walked off.