That night…
Casey is in Derek's doorway.
Nobody's POV
"Derek?"
"Yeah Space-Case?"
"Do you want to watch a movie with me?"
"Why?"
"Well mom, George and the kids are out and I was bored, Imeanyoudon'thavetoIjustthoughtyouwould like too." Casey sighed relieved she had finished and could still function properly, she had rehearsed this question for an hour in the mirror.
Derek thought about what Casey said, or at least what he thought she said and finally said,
"Sure, I pick the movie though."
"Oh, Okay…" Casey was nevous all over again. "I mean, what movie, what genre, what actors…"
"Casey! It's okay calm down. Did you drink coffee or something because something is seriously
wrong with you." Derek thought about what ha said and added, "no offense."
"Okay well you pick the movie I'll get some popcorn." Casey felt like an idiot, though she was still happy he agreed, she'd have to stop talking so much.
Derek's P.O.V.
I chose transformers, it had cars and stuff, and romance for Case. I think Emilf said something about that guy from Even Steven's too.
So there I was sitting on my bed waiting for Casey, when it happened. I all of a sudden bolted out the room to the bathroom and puked, I thought I had it all under control and then one wiff of
Casey's shampoo and it happened all over again. I have a problem worse than winning a hokey game, or getting into a fight with the fridge.
I like Casey, the girl who annoys the heck out of me, and that I often laugh at. My stepsister and the girl who thinks I am worth absolutely nothing.
I don't even have time to think about it when I am done brushing my teeth because here she comes humming some song by that hippy girl Colbie something. (P.S. I really love her music)
"Hey Casey."
"Hi, what are we watching?
"Transformers."
"Okay good let's go to your room."
Casey's P.O.V.
I lay next ti Derek on the bed the bowl of popcorn between us and he presses play. I have no idea what's going on in the movie, but I do know Derek's watching me because I can feel his eyes
burning a whole in me. I casually reach for some popcorn and meet his hand, neither of us dares to move even the slightest inch. Then suddenly Derek jerks his hand and popcorn is everywhere including in my hair.
I turn and just stare at him, he stares back and then he kisses me and in a millisecond he's on the floor cleaning up the mess. I'm afraid to move or say anything but I can't resist touching my lips, and smiling.
"Derek?"
"Yeah?"
"Do it again."
"what?"
"Kiss me." I say whispering suddenly losing confidence.
"Sure." And the rest is a blur because all I can remember next is waking up snuggled next to Derek and smiling.
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