An Interesting Night
Authors: DaniMarie92 and ilovederekventuri91
A/N: Me and my best friend ilovederekventuri91 both decided to write a Dasey fic together out of boredum last night. We got the idea for An Interesting Night from something that ilovederekventuri91 went through the other night. So here you go. Please leave reviews!
Disclaimer: We own nothing. And sadly never will.
Chapter One
Casey's POV
Finally done with my list I stood up from where I was sitting in the kitchen and made my way into the living room, folding up the paper and placing it in my back pocket. Seeing that the phone was still in use, I began pacing in front of the television. After about five more minutes I had finally had enough and I stopped right in front of his chair and started tapping my foot impatiently.
"Hey, let me call you back. Alright dude. Peace." As he hung up the phone he looked up at me, "Can I help you?"
"Yes you can actually. You can hand me the phone so I can use it. So give it here" I replied placing a hand on my hip and holding the other out for the phone. He looked at me, then my extended hand.
"Whatever, here." He said placing the phone in my hand. I stood there for a second, shocked that he gave it up without a fight but then I figured I might as well not say anything. I began dialing the familiar number as I walked up the steps to my room.
"Hello?"
"Hey Em! Wanna come over tonight?"
"Yeah sure, I'll be over in a few I just need to get some stuff together."
"Alright see you in a few!"
"See ya."
"Bye!"
After I hung up I heard someone walk in my room. I didn't turn around to see who it was because the only people that were home were me and Derek because the rest of the family had gone on a four day trip to London for Lizzie's soccer tournament that Derek and I were too busy to go to. He had practice for upcoming hockey tournaments and I had to practice a bunch of songs for our 'Sundaes and Showcase' thing for school. Still not paying attention to who had walked in I began rambling through one of my desk drawers. Suddenly I felt a finger poke me hard in the side causing me to scream and jump. I turned around as fast as I could and slapped Derek's arm.
"Quit laughing you ass. That was so not funny! What if I had had something sharp in my hand and had hurt either you or myself?" I yelled as I rubbed my hands up and down my arms trying to make the goose bumps go away. I always seemed to get those when he touched me. He stopped laughing and cocked his head to the side.
"I was just playing with you. Chill out. What do you think? That a killer is going to break in and get you?" He had this odd look in his eyes that I only saw when we were fighting and I said something wrong. He looked hurt. "You should know that that would never happen. And even if it did do you think I'd let something like that happen to you? Seriously Casey. I would never let something like that happen. Never." Before I could say anything he turned and walked downstairs. I stood there for a few minutes trying to figure out what had just been said but then it was pushed from my mind completely because I heard the doorbell ring. I took off down the stairs and opened the door.
"Hey Em, I'm so glad you're here. I have planned out everything we are going to do tonight." I said grabbing her bag from her and letting her in the house.
"I'm glad to be here too. It's so crowded at my house. Family I didn't even know we had is staying for New Years and what not. Just think Case, two more days till New Years Eve!"
"Yeah I know I'm so excited. You know, everyone but me and Derek are gone till the 2nd.You can stay here with us until your house empties out. Isn't that right Derek?" I said as I set Em's bag down on the couch and looked over at Derek who's eyes were glued to the TV screen.
"Whatever, I don't care." He said looking up for a second before getting up and going to the kitchen. Em and I stared off after him but then decided not to worry about his odd behavior. We both turned towards each other, grabbed her stuff and raced up the stairs.
Once we got into my room I sat down next to Emily and pulled out the list I had made. I handed it to her before getting up and turning on my stereo. I searched through a few CDs before finally picking a mixed CD that I had made a few days ago. I placed it in the CD player and hit play, turning the volume up quite high so that Hot by Avril Lavigne could be heard all through the house. Emily stood up and set the list down on my desk.
"So what should we do first?" Emily asked as she walked over to my closet, thumbing through some shirts that were in the back of my closet that I never wear. "I pick hair and makeup and then kareoke." She said as she moved a suitcase from the back corner of my closet, revealing a bunch of shoes that I never wear except for when me and Emily are doing our makeovers when no one is home. I go sit on my bed and laugh as she makes a face at a pair of heels that she had tripped in the last time she wore them.
"I am all for makeovers and kareoke. But we have to get Derek to remove himself from in front of the television." I said as I caught a top that Emily had just thrown in my direction. I look down at it and smiled before getting up and digging through the bottom of one of my dresser drawers. When I found what I was looking for I pulled two out, closed the drawer and tossed one at Emily. "Now lets get ready!"
