LWD- Trapped- 2

Reviewers. Thank you very much.

Wiswinagirl: I just made it up, I needed something to connect so I can has Sam sing to Derek who sang to Casey. I have no idea if that game is even possible

katmac1: I might ask you for that help, a little later. For right now I'm good. I might do a truth or dare game, but I won't make them kiss. To cliché. Duet maybe, but after this chapter we will not see the karaoke machine for a while.

greenfiend03: Just wait for this chapter. I also plan to keep my wide array of character up front and center in the story in the story. I plan on trying to keep an uplift, funny beat to this story.

Caryla: And it's only going to get stranger.

my shangri-la: Well, you only have to wait a little longer.

The only songs I picked on the last chapter were I Wanna Talk about Me, White and Nerdy, and Ladies choice. The rest were shuffle songs. I'm going to try to make all songs mentioned actually be on my IPod. No promises. I am a country fan (I am from Texas), musical (not the Disney ones, those make me want to cut off my ears), and alterative music. Also I made a mistake last chapter Sam's songs are sung by different people. I Wanna Talk about Me is by Toby Keith and I Like it, I Love it is by Tim McGraw.

I am also going to try to mention other LWD authors in my chapters. Could you spot the first two?

Disclaimer: If I owned LWD, would I be working night shift at a gas station?

This chapter is hard to follow with all the POV changes. I just want everyone to know what that person is thinking when they go up there. You already know Sam's reason.


Casey's POV

"I chose 'I Like it, I Love' by Tim McGraw," Sam said little did he know the next statement would begin World War 3, "Casey this is for you."

Now, he didn't mean it like that. We're just friends so he meant it in a jokey way. A little inside joke, he did spend about fifty dollars trying to win me a stuffed monkey once. He did, I have the monkey in my Sam breakup box. I never knew Sam could sing country. He's not too bad at it expect he keeps pronouncing the words correctly. He doesn't seem to get that country speak is different than proper English.


Truman's POV

Damn, she's smiling. That's never good when an ex sings a song about love and the girl smiles. I have to do something to get Casey's attention to me. I have to think of the right song.

It's so simple. My aunt who happened to drop me off this morning was listening to the Wolf (Editor's Note- DFW's country station) and Ticks was playing. It's the perfect song.


Casey's POV

"I will go next," Truman yelled immediately after Sam finished. Why is so eager to get up there, he hated having to do it the first time, "My song is also dedicated to Casey. It's called Ticks and it's by Brad Paisley.

Oh my God, he is basically singing a pick-up song to me. A naughty song to. Emily's jaw is on the floor. I bet I am as red as Derek's was earlier.


Noel's POV

Great. First Sam sings a love song for Casey, now Noel is singing a lust one for her. I liked her for how long. It's my turn next, not Truman. He can wait his turn, and Sam has already has his turn.

Think Noel, think. An excellent song to win Casey. I got just the one in mind, looks like Casey's going to get another country song.


Casey's POV

"My turn," Noel said as soon as Truman left the stage. Of course, they had to give each the dirty looks. Truman tried that with Sam, but Sam just looked confused. Like Ralph. Maybe after Noel, this will be over and I can go hide in a corner. And hopefully disappear.

"I choose the song 'High Maintenance Women' by Toby Keith," Noel said while looking directly at me. Subtle real subtle and I don't mean the obvious. I mean the whole song is about the guy being in love with the women, wondering whether or not he can ask her out but he's trying.

Maybe, a little further down in my chair.


Tinker's POV

I have to do something. I know I'm not first choice on anyone's list especially with guys like Truman and Derek. I don't even stand a chance with an artist type like Noel. Geeks are last on the girl totem pole. I have to do something if I ever want a chance with Casey. Not country tough, I go with an oldie.


Casey's POV

Tinker just went on the stage. How could I forget Tinker liked me?

"I decided to sing 'My Sharona' by the Knack," Tinker said. At least this one might not be about me. Yeah right.


Sheldon's POV

Poor Casey. I am really happy I love Emily right now.


Max's POV

What the hell. It's one thing to have Truman, or maybe even Noel sing to Casey. It's a whole other thing to have Tinker sing to her. I can stand if she went out with one of them after me. If she goes out with Tinker what does that say about me. It's says I'm replaceable with Tinker, and I am not. So I guess I have to sing a song so she can forget about all the guys and only want me again. Drastic but needed.

I think I sing the newest Keith Urban song. It might give the image we slept together, which we didn't wasted time, but with a girl who looks like Casey I had to try. Now that I think about it she might hate me after this instead of love me. Awe well, it has to be done.


Casey's POV

WHAT THE HELL. What is Max doing going up there?

"Casey, why is Max going up there," Emily hurriedly whispered to me, "Did you forget to mention something. I thought he was back with Amy now."

"I don't know Em," I whispered back to her, "All I know that I will kill Derek when we get home. I mean he is the reason we are stuck in this room singing karaoke."

"I thought this looked fun, so I decided to give it another go. I chose 'You Look Good in my Shirt' by Keith Urban," Max said as he smiled directly at me.

"Casey," Emily angrily said to me. Everyone else is speechless. Amy is throwing me death glares. Paul eyes are bugging out with his jar on the desk. Quite comical, I would laugh but I don't think I can.

"I did not sleep with him, ever. Nor have I ever worn his shirt," I answered her with a weak voice.

"Okay," Emily said as a tone of voice that said we will talk about this later without everyone listening to us.

"Hey Casey, this is great. Better than the Simpsons," Trevor told me in between fits of laughter.

"Please kill me," I begged him, hoping he would take me seriously.

"No, but I tell you what I will do. I think I will go up there and sing a song to you," he answered back with an evil gleam in his eye. The one that told me he is not kidding.

"No. You wouldn't," I said shaking my head.

"Yes I would, now the only question is what song," he replied back meeting my own death glare.

"Honkytonk Badonadonk by Trace Adkins," Sheldon said as he plans his own death.

He shirked in his chair back as I whipped my glare on him. Emily than upped me by telling Sheldon to sit back and plan his funeral.

"I like it, see you ladies," Trevor said as I went to grab him to hold him back. I got thin air as he dashed up to the stage.


Derek's POV

This is great. Casey is the mayor of humiliation village. I have at least a week's worth of insults from this. I might even be able to get her into trouble with Max's song, a very embarrassing talk with her mother at least.

Hold on. Why is Trevor going up there to sing? I thought he liked Emily, not Casey. I don't want her to go out with Trevor or Truman or Noel or Max for that matter. Tinker doesn't count, she would never consider him. I don't want her to go out with anyone all that leads to is an enviable break-up. Which means tears, and you all know my policy on that.

"Hey D-man I think I go up there next. Get my turn on impressing Casey," Ralph whispered to me.

"Ralph, Casey will never go out with you. Your nice and all but not hey type. She has better prospects for her personality. Got it? Although you did just give me a great idea," I told Ralph. He really needs to get over his little crush on Casey.

"Derek, I got it. I got a question. Where did you learn that huge word," Ralph asked. Of course he would ask about the words I used, not what my idea is.

"I heard Casey use it," I answered it. He nodded with that goofy smile of his. It was a lie but no one needs to know that. I actually have a wide range for my vocabulary. I like to read, but it's a secret. Only Sam knows. He's my cover, like if someone catches me with a book I can just say its Sam's. No one asks anything after that. I don't want it out for a variety of reasons, the main being Casey. She would never let me live it down if she knew I liked to read, but back on track now. I am going to sing. It's unwanted and revolting having to sing a song to Casey, but it's my only choice. I would rather do this than her do tears later.


Casey's POV

"Thank god that's it over, no thanks to Trevor," I whispered over to Emily while hissing the last part to Trevor. Why does Emily look scared?

"Not quite Casey, Derek's going up now," Emily just spewed out in about three seconds.

"Soul Man by Sam and Dave," Derek said with a throw of his shoulders.

He is actually dancing. Please someone kill me. I thought that this might be about Sally, you know. But the entire time he was looking at me. He just has to make fun of me now. Of all the times. I will kill him.

"Okay. Karaoke time over," Paul said as soon as Derek finished. Great time to stop it Paul, thanks, "lunch is here. We will eat, and then we can find something else to do."


I think the next chapter I am going to divide them into teams, I already have the teams picked out. Guess who the unofficial leaders will be. Ooh heck, since I got reviews I will give you the team now.

Team 1: Casey, Emily, Sheldon, Trevor, Tinker, Noel, Truman

Team 2: Derek, Sam, Ralph, Sally, Max, Amy, Kendra

I will name the teams, I am open to suggestions. Just put them in a review. I am picky.

Please Review.

Lindsey