"No Derek, I don't want to play hockey"
"But, why not Case?" replied a very hopeful Derek.
"Because, number one, it's gross, and number two, you'll kick my ass at it." Casey said in an aggravated tone.
"That's not true, I can help you get better at it. It didn't take me long to learn how to do it." he said, even though what he just said wasn't entirely true. He'd been a master since the first time he tried it.
Casey sighed "It's too late, I'm tired, and I want to go to bed." Inside she was totally disagreeing with herself.
Derek groaned. He knew that she wanted to play only as bad as him. She was just being difficult. Fine. If she wanted difficult, then he'd give her difficult.
"Fine then." said Derek "You can go find a new study buddy."
She stared at him with her eyes practically bugging out of their sockets. No way was he getting away with that, especially when he was playing her own game.
"Are you kidding me?" she said.
"Nope, and to prove it to you I might just call up Mister Noel to see if he would like to assist you" he said sneering at the name, knowing very well that Noel had a huge crush on Casey. He knew that she would definitely cave in after that comment.
"Fine, we can play, just as long as you never say that name in my presence again." she said "Okay?"
"Okay" he said as he leaned in to kiss her.
Authors Note
If you didn't get it at all, Derek wanted to play Tonsil Hockey. I made this in honor of my tonsils which will no longer be a part of me as of June 2. Please review and flames are welcome.