Caseys pov
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen. My hangover had made me hungry. And now that I felt all nice and clean I was ready to face everyone. So I tried to act like myself so I danced and sang into the kitchen. But no one was around so I scuffed and walked over the fridge. Two notes caught my eye.
Casey,
The keys are hanging up. I wont be home today. But I want
You to know that I hope your date goes well.
Love,
Derek
Then there was a note below it.
Casey
You owe one. And you have for years. i have lunch reservation at La Calbas. I know it is no mall food
court but I hope it will surfice. I want you to meet me there.
Oh and I left an outfit in your room. Mom picked it out for you
As always,
Love
Derek
I couldn't help but smile. I went upstairs and changed into the outfit Derek had left for me. I was a mid-calf yellow shirt and a pair of blue jeans. What was Derek planning?
I pushed the thought out of my mind and left for the restaurant.