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Who Knew?

The Knows and The Don't Knows

I didn't know it would be this hard. Every mother I saw made it look so easy, but it wasn't. Taking care of Kylie was so hard. It seemed like whenever she was with Casey, she acted like an angel, but the minute he left to go to work, she let it all out on me.

She was currently sleeping, and I was talking to Casey on the phone when the door rang, and Kylie started crying. Sighing, I promised Casey I'd call him back later, grabbed the 2 month old from the bassinet, and speedwalked to answer the door.

When I pulled it open, a small light when on in my head, but it couldn't seem to fully remember who they were. "Can I help you?" I asked, bouncing the little girl in my arms, I took in the sight before me, and the light brightened much more. Mr. Look Alike, Miss Perfect, and the Tagalong boy. Also known as Warren Acosta, (Casey's dad) Anna Acosta, (his step-mom) and Griffen Acosta. (his step-brother) Casey had complained about them numereous times, every time they were brought up.

Both men were wearing simple jeans and a tshirt, while Anna was wearing a dress. I was still in my shorts and tanktop from my run this morning, so it's not like I looked all that great.

Warren pursed his lips together and looked from me, to Kylie, "We're looking for Casey. Acosta." he obviously didn't know who I was, so I responded,

"He's not home right now. If it's so urgent though, he's at his office right now. If you want, I can get you his card for-" he cut me off smoothly.

"No, no. It's not considered an emergency. We just need to have a little talk, that's all. May I ask who you are?" I was about to respond when my neighbor, Quincy, came running up the walk with a measuring cup in her hand.

"Sammy! Oh my god, Allen's parents are coming over for a surprise visit and I have no sugar for the cake! You know how much his mom critisizes! Please! Can I have-" I gestured inside,

"You didn't even have to ask. You know where the kitchen is, you don't need help finding the sugar, do you?" she shook her head wildly, quickly wrapped her arms around me and yelled.

"Casey is so lucky to have you! Thank you!" behind her shoulder. Warren's eyebrows were still raised when I asked.

"Is there anything else I can help you with? Otherwise," I gestured to Kylie, "I have things to do." he opened his mouth; closed it again, then turned on his heel and walked away; both Griffen and Anna following him like lost puppies. I closed the door and worked at getting Kylie back to sleep. I fed her, changed her diaper, and when all else failed, just sat on the couch with her in my arms.

It worked like a charm. She was asleep in seconds.


When Casey walked in that night, it was 5:30 and he did not look happy. Sure, he kissed me and Kylie hello, joked around, but I knew him too well, and I knew that he wasn't happy. Dinner was on its way to being done, so in the meantime, Casey played with Kylie. While he was playing with her, he could sometimes get her to smile. I watched from the kitchen while they played, and when the food was done, I went out to tell Casey, but he pulled me into his lap, kissed my cheek and whispered, "Watch." into my ear.

Leaning down, he blew a rasberry into her stomach, erupting coos and a small smile from her. I smiled, too, then leaned back into Casey allowing him to wrap his arms around me better. After a few minutes of sitting there for a few moments, I asked, "Are you hungry? 'Cause the foods ready, and I'm starved." he laughed, picked up Kylie, then placed her into her bassinet while I grabbed the chicken, rice, and salad. Casey and I talked light, considering the fact that we were both starving. Finally I couldn't stand it, "Casey? Did something happen at work today?" I stood to clear the dishes, as did he.

"No. Why would something happen at work? We just...worked. Why?" I shrugged and started washing the dishes,

"I dunno. Just asking." he leaned over and kissed my ear,

"Well, I assure you. I'm fine. 'K?" I nodded uneasily, but inside me, I still felt like something was wrong.

CAMMY!

He said he needed to just finish some things up. So what was taking so long? He knew very well that I had trouble sleeping without him, and he said he'd only be a few minutes.

Since he said that, it been 3 hours.

I pulled myself out of bed and went downstairs. He wasn't in his office. Then I heard talking. I stopped breathing, and walking so I could listen.

"...why don't you just leave?" I tiptoed just a little closer when I heard Casey say that,

"Because you are my son, and you're living with a-" Warren was cut off swiftly by Casey.

"Don't even start. Just leave, okay?" Casey paused before saying, "This is why I never want to talk to him. He's a jerk. Now leave my house, before I call the cops." I am the cops, I thought. The door was opened, and I heard Anna give Casey a kiss on the cheek, and say goodbye. I waited a few seconds before stepping out from where I was,

"Casey?" I whispered, he turned his head and sighed.

"How long were you there? I thought I told you to go to sleep?" I stepped into his arms and he wrapped his arms around me,

"Not long. And you know I can't sleep without you. It's too hard." I tilted my face up and kissed his lips, when I pulled away, I led him upstairs to our bedroom, where he stopped me at the door and said,

"Sammy...don't listen to anything he said, alright? I love you, and I'm never going to leave you guys. Okay?" I nodded, and didn't object when he kissed me.

"I love you, too Case."


The next morning, apparently Anna called Casey. She wanted to sort things out. Over dinner. At out place. That night. When Casey told me that, I freaked out and told him I could not make something out of nothing. There was just no way. Then he suggested he could cook,

"Then they'll think I'm some...inexperienced wife who can't cook and only wants you because-" he rolled his eyes,

"Will you relax? You can take the credit for the cooking, I'll just cook it." I shook my head stubbornly and continued to let my eyes skan through the fridge. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and whispered, "Sammy. You can relax just a bit. They're not going to not like you just because you didn't cook dinner. Besides, you just had a baby, you need to relax a bit; lay down, sleep, watch TV...whatever you want to do."

He reached over and closed the fridge, despite the fact that I protested, "Casey, I had Kylie 2 months ago. That's, like, 60 days. Besides, I want to make dinner!" he led me to the couch, where he sat me down and said,

"Please, Sammy. Just relax." So he went to make dinner, I went to get dressed, and Kylie came with me. I was just buttoning my jeans together, when the doorbell rang.

They're here.

Here's the next chappie, sorry it took so long, I was sorta busy, and this just took FOREVER to write for some reason.

Okay, so you know how I'm always talking about Psych, right? So I went to hulu to see if they posted any new clips for the next episode, when I saw this AWESOME clip called 'autotune.' So I clicked on it. And let me say, it was freakin' awesome. It is autotuned, but it's pretty cool. There's the one part, when he's like, 'Like Lady Gaga I was born this way,' and I was like, OMG Shawn! Then of course there was the whole 'seamen' thing from Indiana Shawn. Anyway, if you haven't seen it, and love psych, you should see it. It's funny, and awesome. I keep playing it over and over just for the laughs. :D It's on hulu if you guys wanna see it, just go www. hulu / Psych . com and it'll be in the clips. Then I googled the next episode preview, and Lassie was going crazy, and he's like 'This is a thick door!' then on the other side, Gus is like, 'I think it's oak...' like, lets stop this weird fight-thing to talk about trees. :D

Also, me and kgorange were talking, and we were thinking...(Yeah, I know, shocker :D) but we were thinking that we should convince someone to start a strictly Sammy Keyes blog, you know like Steph used to do. But this person has to be committed to it, not just posting once in a blue moon, no more like once a week. We just need to find the right person...need I finish? What about one of you guys? I only just responded to kgorange, so she hasn't told me yet if she could do it. But you guys tell us, could you do it? Anyone? (Kgorange, you're included in this 'you guys.' :D)

Just drop a review, tell me what you think of the story, of our idea, Psych, and anything else that comes to mind! I love random things! :D
Sorry for the extrememly long AN...When I get writing weird, I
get writing weird. :P

XOXO
Cammygrl