Study Buddies

LWD Fan Fiction

*DISCLIMER: I don't own LWD, however I do own Jenny*

CHAPTER 2: Jenny

Derek sat on his chair, feet up on the desk. 'Mission accomplished' he thought to himself. He reached up his shirt and pulled out his prize: Casey's diary.

He had taken it when he was asking for help with studying. He hadn't read it for months, and wanted a good laugh. He grabbed the extra key he stored and opened it.

"Jackpot!" he mumbled to himself. She'd added dozens of new entries. He tried to search for the one dated closest to the last time he read it, so he could keep up-to-date.

"April 21st, April 17th, April 1st, March 30th, March 23rd." He muttered under his breath, flipping multiple pages at a time. "Aha! March 11th! There you are!" He celebrated his mini-victory silently.

Just as Derek got comfortable, someone knocked at the door. "Derek!" a boyish voice called from behind it. 'Shit´ Derek knew it was Edwin. He slammed the book shut and shoved it under a massive pile of papers on his desk.

"What?" He hollered.

"Phone. It's Jenny."

Derek rolled his eyes. 'When will she leave me alone?' he thought. He hated girls that didn't get the hint, no matter how hot they looked in a string bikini.

Derek opened the door and snatched the phone from Edwin, slamming the door in his face.

"Hello?" Derek asked. He secretly swore to himself that he'd tell her off. He was with Emily now, and he didn't want to fuck that up.

"Hi Derek, it's Jenny." Replied the voice from the phone. Her voice had a soft, sweet ring to it whenever she said his name.

"Look Jen-"

She cut him off. "I just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out later?" She asked.

"Jenny, I've told you a dozen times: No! I'm with Emily now."

"I know," she protested. "But I thought you might want something on the side, if things go south."

"No. I love Emily."

"But-" she tried to protest.

"No." and with that, Derek hung up the phone. Hopefully, she'd get the point now.

He set the phone down. Had he actually said that? That he loved Emily? It couldn't of been possible, but he did. He stared at the pile of papers that he shoved Casey's diary under.

'Man,' he thought. ' I need a laugh. ´ He grabbed the diary, knocking over a few papers in exchange. Derek opened it once again, proud of himself for having marked the page.

Just as he opened the book, a folded piece of paper fell out.

Casey stood up. She had moped around for a while and needed to get back to studding.

'Can't change what happened…' she thought. Even if she went over and told Derek "no", it really wouldn't change anything. Derek always got his way. No matter what.

Casey walked over to her bed and laid on it. She pulled her "Algebra 4" textbook in front of her. She started coping things out of it into a separate notebook.

'Alright, if x equals y plus 5 then x times y plus 7 equals… equals… equals'

"GAH!" Casey screamed, hands clasped against her head.

She couldn't concentrate. The thoughts came back, the thoughts about Sam's party. About Derek. About what he did to her.

She thought she repressed them, never wanting them to come back. But there they were, clear as day.

She ran to her bookshelf, grabbing hold of the box on the first shelf closest to the ground. She pulled it off the shelf and forcefully pulled the lid off. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She looked in the box.

Anger grew in her. She was furious at what was there, or lack there of.

She wiped her eyes of her tears, and stormed out of her room.

Derek yawned.

Casey was so boring. There wasn't anything new in her diary. It was only the usual, "Truman did this" or "Emily and I hung out" or "Derek did that". He set the diary down on the table, opened with the cover facing up. Derek needed a break.

Just as he placed his feet up on the desk, he noticed something. It was a folded piece of paper. He picked up the yellow lined paper and flipped the paper in his hands. There was a date written on the square-folded piece of paper

Derek looked at the date; May 24th. The date seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Then it hit him; it was the date of Sam's party.

He opened the paper and began to read it.

Casey barged through his door,

She saw it. Her diary was opened and on his desk. Clearly, Derek had read it. And that paper. That yellow paper she was going to destroy, was opened, and in Derek's hands.

~ALLYOURS~ Corner

OK, people, here's your update:

What happened at Sam's party will be in Chapter 3. Chapter 3 will be added by September 1st, 2010.

They're studding for their Gr. 12 exams.

Sam's party and the party in Toronto are not related.

Alright? Keep reading and your reviews comming. They'll help me write faster and with better ideas tailored to your tastes. And yes, it is my plan to have some Derek/Casey love going on. Mmk? If you have any questions, or ideas post them as a review or PM me.

Love you all.

AllYours.