The Smirking Idiot
Chap 3: Loneliness
So I decided to log onto for the first time in a long time, and it made me remember that I have a STORY TO COMPLETE. I'm such an idiot sometimes. It's been so long, so I've probably lost any interest I had attained from people. I guess I'm just writing this for myself now.
By the way, on an even sider note, I'm going to Canada for college next year.
Derek sat alone in the cafeteria, staring at his array of mashed peas and regurgitated stew. It was certainly a sick sight but it didn't give him a feeling half as bad as when he saw Casey laughing with Sam. Her soft face leaned against the palm of her hand, directed straight into the eyes of his tall, Greek like, idiot of a best friend.
He sighed, and twirled the food together. He could finally admit to himself that he was acting maybe a little bit crazy since last night. I mean... who else would pin their step sister to the bed and almost rape the life out of her? Not many outside of middle America, he was sure.
So what exactly had come over him? If only he knew. True, he was growing fond of Casey, and at one point, they even almost seemed like they were enjoying each others company, but now its ruined.. He ran a hand through his brown hair, deciding that maybe he was crazy. Ever since his mom ... left..., and his dad took up the bottle things were nothing but hard. Sure he was often call immature, pig headed, and self centered, but Derek knew what it was like to grow up fast, and he NEVER wanted to go back there again.
Thank god for Nora for showing up and saving them.
So in conclusion, what did it all mean?
"heyyy derek." a tall, curvy girl strutted past, wiggling her fingers at him, "you're looking super hot today." A smirk grew on his face. So that was what the matter was, sex. He needed it. He could get it. So in conclusion, there was actually no problem at all.
He got up and followed her seductive wiggle outside of the cafeteria. She looked back at him and licked her lips, taking his hand. Yep Derek thought to himself no problem at all.
Casey's eyes wandered from Sam's sweet sweet face to the figure of her step brother, being drooled all over by the floozy in her geometry class. She felt her fists tighten into a crushing clench, imagining his stupid face between her fingers.
"Ugh, that girl would suck face with anyone." Casey spat, moments after they had left the room. Sam looked over, "who?" "that girl..."
Casey suddenly felt stupid, for even caring "the one that Derek... just left with."
Sam raised a brow, "Derek...? He' s so dumb"
"Totally." she forced a laugh. He smiled at her and she felt positively smittened. "so you... gonna eat your lunch your what?"
Sam looked down in surprise at his greenish brown plate of goo. "I totally forgot. You want it?"
"Oh Sam, you're so sweet." she smiled, trying not to let her disgust show "but no thanks."
He smiled at her again, not touching the plate. Casey smiled even more back. A couple moments passed. He looked down at the plate, and looked back up with another smile. Casey smiled.
She hoped that if she smiled enough she wouldn't let on how bored she was.