Forbidden Love

Hey guys

Okay so I know I haven't written a story in a long time, I've just been so busy. I started writing this one and got some help from people. Thanks so much for all that gave me ideas! Okay now without further adieu, Forbidden Love.

Casey's POV

Beep! Beep!

'Ugh morning already!' I swing my arm over and hit the off button on my alarm. I slowly slide out from underneath the covers and stumble over to my mirror. To my dismay a monster is looking back at me. My hair is all over the place and my eyes were all puffy. 'Nothing a good shower and some makeup won't fix' I say to myself. I walk outside my room and head towards the bathroom. Unfortunately someone has already beaten me there. I hear Derek's voice singing some rock song so I know he's in there.

"Hurry up butthead, I need to shower!"

"Wait your turn princess."

Why, why did my mom have to walk into that coffee shop? Why did she have to agree to go on a date with George when he spilled his coffee all over her as payback? Why did they have to fall in love and get married? But most of all why did George have to have Derek as a son? More importantly why did Derek have to come along when the Venturi's and McDonald's moved into together? I was perfectly content when it was just Lizzie, my mom and I. Now honestly, I don't mind George or his other two kids; Marti and Edwin. But Derek drove me insane everyday. It's like he wakes up and comes up with some new ways to torture me that day. I really could live without him. I don't even know what I did to him that he hates me so much to tease me, prank and torture me day in and day out.

Finally I hear the water turn off and within seconds I hear Derek stepping out and getting dressed.

"Der-ek! Hurry up!"

My god the boy's a prima donna! He spends more time then all of us in the house combined in that bathroom and he still comes out looking like he just woke up. What he does in there I'll never know nor do I want to. Finally the door opens and Derek steps out.

"All yours."

"Finally! Thank you."

"Anytime."

"There better be some hot water left!"

Derek mocks/mimics me and then walks into his room and slams the door.

'Yeah today is going to be greaaaat.'

God Casey can really push my buttons. I mean really she's not the only one that needs the bathroom. Also she moved into my house. I was here way before her. Her and her stupid family took over my house. Before they came we were allowed to do whatever we wanted; no rules, no nothing. Then my dad marries Nora and it all changes. Now Nora and Lizzie I don't mind. Lizzie gets along with Edwin and she's a sweet little kid. Nora, I also don't mind. She made my dad happy and she cooks way better than my dad. So really it's only Casey the bugs me. She always has to have everything perfect, and she always has to get her way. How does she not get it? My house, my rules, my way.

"Derek let's go, you're going to be late!" My dad yells up the stairs. I hurry and grab my things and run downstairs. Casey, Lizzie, Edwin and my dad are all waiting at the door. I grab my keys and walk out the door towards the "prince" aka my new car. Unfortunately I also have to drive Little Miss Princess as well. As we make our way out to the car I see Casey is crying. Oh great, what now?

"Case come on you know I don't do tears."

"I know I'm sorry but…"

'Oh god now she's going to tell me this whole sob story.'

"Mike just texted me and broke up with me!"

"Ha-ha nice. Text message break up."

"Derek! How is it "nice" that he broke up with me in a text message?"

"Because."

"Wow, good reason."

"I know right?"

"Ugh, you're unbelievable!"

"Thank you! And to think all this time you hated me."

"Just drive okay?"

"Whatever you say your highness."

I love to piss her off. I don't know why I get so much enjoyment out of it but I do. Although it was real messed up for that jerk to pull a text message break up, I just couldn't resist. But still, not even I do that. We stop at a red light and I look over at Casey, who is sitting staring intently at her phone.

"Case the guy's a jerk, just forget about it."

"No! How after six months can he just text me and say 'Sorry babe found someone else, peace.'?" I start to laugh at just how lame the whole text is. But of course Casey, the drama queen, has to get insanely crazy over it and my laughing probably isn't making her feel any better. The light changes and I switch my foot to the gas and start to drive away. Luckily we only live a few blocks from the car since Casey was crying the entire ride and I couldn't take listening to her sobbing. As much as I love pissing her off, I hate listening to her cry. I'm not completely heartless. I'm also not going to make her feel better. That's what she has people like Emily for. We pull into the school parking lot and park the car. Casey lets out a huge sigh and just sits there. Then I have to sigh.

"Case come on you have to get out."

"Yeah right okay."

She pulls down the little mirror and checks her face. She slouches her shoulders and sighs when she sees how red and puffy her face is but then closes the mirror and gets out of the car. Whatever I don't care. I get out and grab my bag from the back seat and start to make my way towards the school. Casey follows a little further behind. I high-five about fifty people as I walk in and smirk at a couple of girls and make my way towards Sam, who I see talking to Ralph by my locker. Casey, however, runs right to Emily. Emily takes her into a huge hug and tries to calm her down. Just like I thought, Emily will tell her some bull of how the guy is a jerk and doesn't deserve Casey. She'll probably throw in some 'oh another guy is right around the corner Case. You're a gorgeous girl don't worry.' I laugh at how predictable girls can be. I walk up to my locker and start talking to Sam and Ralph.

"Hey D, what's up?"

"Nothing man you?"

"Nothing. What's wrong with Casey?"

"Oh that Mike guy dumped her in a text."

"What a jerk. I feel really bad."

"Yeah…anyways."

Why was Sam always being such a nice guy? Casey's fine. She'll recover eventually. So the guy broke up with her? Big deal.

"Guys honestly what do you think of the leather pants?"

"Ralph really. You look retar-, great."

"Yeah I know."

I laugh at my friend and then we all make our way to first period. Out of the corner of my eye I see Casey wiping her face and walking with her arms linked with Emily to first period.