Look, just ignore the capitalization issues because we don't need them. if you don't think so, suck it up.

Me: hello, I am, as you all know, unbalivably awsome-

Sammy: please, the only thing bigger then your ego is your insistance on not updating this really awsome story in wich casey is almost as freakishly in love with me as I am with him.

Me: Yes, yes, yes, as constant as the stars above and all that crap... maybe I'm planning on having him dump you for oh, say, ME! No, Monett!

Sammy: You wouldn't!

Me (takes out a sharp knfe and uses it to clean under figer nails): wouldn't I?

Sammy: get away from me you freak!

Me: take back what you said about my ego then!

Sammy: Sorry, I can't lie! And your ego is four times the size of Russa!

Me (starts sharpening the knife): I think you could make an exeption

Sammy (voice shaking): y-y-es-s-s. o-of c-c-corse.

I thought you'd see things my way in the end.

Ch. 9 ch. 9

On the morning of graduation I woke up but kept my eyes closed. I could hear Casey breathing on the bed beside me and I could tell that he was awake. His arm was still wrapped around my waist but now he was also gentaly stroking my hair with is other hand. I let my eyes drift open and, sure enough, Caseys chocolate eyes where staring softly at me.

"Hi." I said, because what could I say? hello you gorgeous and unbeleivabley amazing light of my life? That will work. really well.

"Hi," he replied.

"So, todays the day." I said uncertinatly.

"Yep. congradulations."

"You can't say that untill they hand me my deploma,"

"Knowing you something dangourus and clishe will happen befor that. I want to make sure I don't forget," he lead over and kissed my forhead lightly.

"We should probably get out of bed now," I said under my breath.

"Probably," he answered.

We sat at the counter, he was eating a bowl of ceareal and I was eating egges and toast. Gosh you can just feel the anticipation. I ran up to quickly get changed. What did I wear on this day of days? Jeans, a form fitting tee-shirt, and (Who would have guesed) high tops. i GO ALL OUT FOR THIS STUFF.

RING, RING, RING!

"Hello?"

"OhMyGodSammyWe'!"

"You did this when we graduated high school, it's getting sort of old."

"Too Bad! suck it up! you will be exited weather you like it or not!"

"Woopy! there, you happy?"

"No!"

"Oh well."

"Fine, what are you wearing? I should've called and planned with you yesterday! your not wearing jeans are you? Oh my god you are! vSammy this is one of the most important days of our lives! Will you wear jeans to your wedding?"

"What wedding?"

"The wedding that everyone knows is going to happen."

"Who's is it?"

"Yours and Casey's!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Well ,yuo can't break up, and he won't drag it on forever, so your going ot get married!"

"MARISSA! SHUT THE HELL UP BEFORE I STRANGLE YOU THREW THE PHONE!" The truth was, this was irratating me. not that she was saying it, but of what she was saying. maybe she was right and Casey was going to prapose.

"Sammy... you still there?"

"What, oh yeah. Listen, I've got to go."

"Sure. Are you ok? i'm sorry for saying that, even if it is true."

"Goodbey Marissa."

"See ya!"