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Previous Chapter:

It's 7:30 so they should be home soon. I thought as I glanced at the clock on the night table. I continued to just look around at all of Casey's things for a while when…

SLAM! I jumped out of my chair and felt my heart begin to race again as I heard the front door open then close rather loudly. "Ugh! I'm going to my room. Nobody bother me!" Derek's voice came from downstairs and was quickly followed by multiple stomps coming up the stairs.

Then another slam. Hm, did he lose? I chuckled inwardly. Maybe I should go down now…

"Casey, we're home!" I could hear Nora shout through my door.

Laughter. From Lizzie. Ooh, Lizzie! "I think she's realized that mom."

I quickly went downstairs and happily greeted everyone. "Hey! How was the game? Obviously not too good?" I laughed casually.

"Oh, well you look like your feeling better" Lizzie looked at me oddly. "Dude, you were, like, puking when we left."

"Oh, yeah," I blushed. "Much better, probably just something I ate." They were all standing there. I felt so strange. As if, at any second they'd realize I was an imposter and throw a whole bunch of excuses at me. "So, what happened?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

Lizzie eagerly jumped out of her chair to explain in full detail. "Oh, Casey, you should have seen it! It was awesome! I don't what started it, but one second Derek's about to make a goal, then the next second some guy from the other team just crashed into him. He came out of nowhere, Derek got fully pummeled. Though he probably won't admit it. It's weird though. The guy just started going at Derek like he'd insulted his mother. It was crazy. I think Derek might have gotten a few good swings in though." Lizzie took a deep breath when she had finished her story, flying limbs and all.

While Nora just stared at Lizzie with a look that clearly asked what had become of her younger daughter, I simply laughed and said the first thing that came to mind. "Well, I suppose he had it coming some time."

"I agree, but I'm pretty confused about what started it all. The guy's name was Jesse Rola and so far as I know, and you guys know I pretty much organize Derek's life, there isn't any kind of feud between them. In fact, aside from on the ice, I don't believe they've ever even associated." Edwin walked in with his information, grabbed a soda out of the fridge and sat down on the island.

"Hello, Edwin." I heard and understood everything he had just said, but he was Edwin Venturi, and I'm only human. I needed a second. I cleared my throat. "Wait, so then do you have any theories?" Egh, wait I'm not supposed to care. Crap, umm, think, Amber, think!...Oh! "Oh, or maybe you could just, I don't know, ask him." I rolled my eyes good naturedly and walked into the living room and back up the stairs. As I passed Derek's room, I heard some loud music coming from it decided to meet the famous Venturi boy. EEK!...Did I just eek? Yes, I did and there's nothing wrong with that. Helloo! Michael Seater! I knocked on the door loudly so he could possibly hear me.

"Go away!" Okay then. I opened the door and stepped in. Derek was laying face up on his bed with a pillow covering his head. "Nora, please I just don't want to talk about it. I'll come down later." Ugh, his voice is hot even with the muffledness! I walked a little closer to the bed and cleared my throat loudly. Derek slowly lifted the pillow off his face and I could see his face. I nearly turned red until I remembered who I was at the last second.

I smirked, "Rough day?"

"Oh, actually it was just wonderful" he replied sarcastically, sitting up. "You know, I just got attacked by some frickin psycho who thinks I'm trying to steal his girlfriend. And I don't even know who the chick is." He restlessly flopped back down on his bed and let out a groan. (a.n. :D…that is all.) I felt myself begin to blush again because of my thoughts, but quickly moved on.

"Well, with all the girls you have a leash on, I'm sure it must be very difficult to know which one he was referring to."

He glared at me, "Just get out."

"Okay, sorry. But seriously, what did he say to you?"

He gave me an odd look then smirked. "He said he'd kindly appreciate it if my" now changing his voice to a babying one, "wittle step-sister would GET OUT!" He threw his pillow at me which only missed me because I had tripped over myself already walking out the door. "Klutzilla", I heard him say under his breath along with a chuckle. Ugh, he is SO rude! He doesn't deserve Casey. I don't know why I ever thought he did.

I stomped back into my room and sat down on the bed. The house phone rang and before I had even thought about it I was walking to the desk to answer it. But, when I picked it up I realized Derek had already answered. I went to put the phone back down then heard a familiar voice.

Hey D, you okay, I know you were beyond pissed earlier.

Sam, you just have no idea. I put the phone to my ear again and sat down. Sam? As in Sam, Derek's best friend, Sam? Yay!

So, dude, what happened? All I saw was you guys fighting then you left before I could talk to you.

I know man. Sorry, but you should have heard what that guy said, I'm so confused.

Well, what did he say?

He just said, "Back off Venturi, I'm not gonna share and there is no way in hell I'm gonna let her realize what you're playing at"…Or something along those lines. I mean what the hell?

Okay, yeah, that's kind of strange. Who do you think he was talking about?

I don't even know! Seriously, he was trying to be all 'mysterious' and crap. Whatever. I'm over it already.

Alright well if you're cool man. So, um, has Casey said anything about me?

Ugh, Sam come on already it's been what? Like 2 months? Get over it man.

Yeah, I know I know. You're right man, sorry, just, you know.

Ha, I'm glad I don't.

Alright well I'll just see you tomorrow, D.

Alright, bye.

After they both hung up, I slowly put the phone down. …Huh.

Well that's the end of my second chapter. Please review. I've gotten a bunch of hits but almost no reviews..I don't know if I want to keep going with this story if no one is gonna respond..Seriously, reviews r my life line..I have no motive if I'm writing to no one people! Peace out girl scouts!