God he's such a cocky, arrogant jerk. Casey must have a type. How could he make a rating system for the girls. That so low, so why does she still want to kiss him?
She doesn't connect the fact that he's an arrogant jerk and so is Derek to why she wants him so badly.
She spends a while acting like she doesn't like him, being a little on edge around Derek. Once she feels Derek doesn't care what she does anymore she goes after him.
Even though she saw Truman dating many other girls before her (she seriously must have a type) she did it anyway. Truman just seemed right to her.
Even though it seemed like Derek could care less about what she was doing she still felt like she needed to careful around him. She had no idea Derek was keeping very close tabs on her.
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When Truman asked her to go to the party in Toronto with him the very bad idea of Derek taking her came up. She fought hard to have it not happen. Her fighting was useless, he brought her and he went to the party.
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Casey and Truman walked in first but Derek and Vicki weren't far behind.
"Hey Casey I'm gonna go see some of my old friends ok?"
"Yeah sure."
She scanned the party for any familiar faces but none showed up so she decided to just stand out of the way. She had a lovely talk with the hosts father before she left to go find Truman.
She passed by Derek carefully on her way to see her boyfriend. She could have sworn he was watching her out of the corner of his eye and it caused a shiver of worry to crawl down her spine. She as watching him for a moment as she walked and she turned her head to turn a corner when she saw it.
Truman was in an emptier part of the party, drink in hand, tongue in Vicki's mouth.
She gasped and brought the two out of their haze. She walked backwards, eyes wide, practically falling over her own feet.
She finally turns around while wiping a tear off her cheek. She instantly feels a hard surface crash against her front. As she looks up she sees those familiar milky brown eyes she used to love to see. Now though? She wished they were anybody else's eyes she was looking into.
She could never cry in front of him and now it just felt even more wrong. She expected him to do anything but what he did.
He grabbed her shoulders lightly and pushed her gently out of the crowd of people.
"Hey Case, Case look at me. What happened?"
"Tru-Truman was making out with Vicki..."
With that he let go of her shoulders and swung around, faster than she ever thought possible, towards where he figured they'd be. Casey knew the damage he could do to someone and no matter how much she hated Truman she didn't want to see him dead so she followed him once she prossesed what happened. She was a little behind but managed to catch up.
"Since when do you care about Casey?"
"Since now..."
With that Derek threw a punch right at Truman's nose. There was blood coming from his face and blood on Derek's knuckles. Derek was about to throw another punch when Casey interjected.
"NO STOP! Derek stop he's not worth it."
"Casey go to the car. I'll meet you there."
"Derek don't do this he's not worth the trouble."
"GO TO THE CAR!"
"Derek please..."
"Casey I won't do anything I promise now just go to the car I'm right behind you."
By this time Truman had lifted his head back up to look Derek right in the eyes as he talked with Casey. Casey sighed and began to turn and walk away but not before she checked to make sure Derek was coming.
He seemed to be following so she began to walk faster knowing now that she didn't have a distraction she would begin to cry again and she didn't want people to see that.
Derek took two steps before he stopped and turned right back around to punch Truman in the stomach a couple of times for good measure.
"Come on Vicki I'm taking you home now."
Vicki watched Truman curl up in the floor in pain before she stepped over him to follow Derek to the car. Casey watched the exchange from the other side of the party. Almost everyone, except a few couples to busy making out, stoped what they were doing to watch in silence.
Derek walked out like nothing happened and grabbed Casey's arm on the way out.
She's really got to get a new type.
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