Let go: Chapter 2
Disclaimer:
I don't own life with Derek
AN: I made a mistake last chapter, the song by NLT is called She said, I said. Sorry about that.
And I know I make a few typos sorry, I think I should get a betta reader, eventually. Anyway, on with it.
Enjoy

"I don't get it Der, what happened?" She asked. She was in her pajamas snuggled up on the couch with a tube of chocolate fudge ice-cream in her hands. He was in his recliner, still in work cloths, with a tub of mint chocolate chip in his hands. Everyone was sleep except for them.

"What's there to get case, it wasn't working out." he said going for another spoonful.

"If that was it, you wouldn't be sitting here with me eating ice cream on a Friday night Derek. You'd be out on another date already."

"Case I'm not that heartless, I did love her you know."

"Yeah I know that, that's why I don't get it. You really loved that girl, something must have happened Derek."

"Nothing case, we just changed and drifted apart."

"Explain Derek. Details!"She instead.

"She use to be a challenge. Do you remember how hard it was for me to even get her to go on one date? I loved that about her, she made everything so hard and I had to work for it, usually I don't with girls and I liked that about her. But then it was just so easy, I would just say 'Sal come over' and shed be here in 10 minutes. Before if I'd say that, she'd tell me if I wanted to see her id have to get my lazy ass up and go to her house. I loved it."

Casey looked at him in utter sock and throw a pillow at him."Your an idiot, why are you complaining about having it easy?"

"First off don't throw a pillow at me when I got ice cream in my hands McDonald! And second off, if it's easy it's not worth it." He said shrugging his shoulders. "Trade." he said passing her his ice cream. She huffed but traded hers off.

" So your saying if you have to work for it means more?"

"Duh Casey. If I win a million dollars I'd spend it on something stupid, but if I work and made a million, id spend it wisely cause I know what it took to get there."

"Wow Der, you actually sounded smart there." She said laughing.

"Hey I am smart, when I want to be." He said proudly, throwing the pillow at her this time.

"You know that kind sounds like you and me Der."She said quietly.

"Sorta. I mean your tolerance for my pranks has gone up, so it's harder to get a rise out of you." He said with a smirk.

"Why do you do that Der. Why do you prank me, I thought we were getting closer." She said avoiding eye contact.

"Cause I live for a challenge case." He said simply.

"And I'm a challenge?" She asked looking up at him.

"Yeah I guess so." He said digging his spoon into her ice cream, trying to distract her from where the conversation was going.

"You live for me Venturi?" She said with a sly smirk of her own. He froze.
Of course he had some feeling for her. He was a teenage guy living under a roof with an attractive teenage girl, what did you expect?

"Right. Anyway how was your date case?" He asked.

"It sucked; you kind of rescued me from it. He was a pervert. Anyway back to what I was saying if I'm a challenge, and you live for a challenge then why don't you just date me Der?"

"Whoaaa" was all he said.

"Oh come on Der, I'm not THAT bad. I've seen you do much worse than me." She said defensively.

"I didn't mean it as a bad whoa, I just mean it as whoa, can't believe you just went there."

"Why not? You're saying you wouldn't date me?"

"Case lets not get into this. Please I'm suppose to be grieving about my broken relationship."

"Fine Der, whatever." She said, clearly upset. She finally started talking about what's been on her mind and he completely shut her out, it hurt. She got up and made her way to the kitchen.

"Come on Case, don't be like that." He said getting up and following her.

"The rest of the ice cream is in the freezer if you need it. G'night." She said before walking upstairs.

Derek sighed putting his ice cream in the freezer. He had successfully made two girls upset in one day. The two girls he's ever cared about, other than Marti of course.

That's why he found himself outside her door, deciding against knocking he walked right in.


AN:

No I'm not making this a quick Dasey, that's to fake. And I know its short but I didn't want to rush it.But I hope you liked. Review!