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A/N: This is my first fan fic ever! So please be nice! It's a one shot about when Derek and Casey first realize they have feelings for each other. It will be in Casey's point of view. So on with the story!
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"Why do you have to be such a jerk," I asked.
"It's just who I am," Derek said.
"I hate you!" I yelled.
"Fine with me," Derek said with a smirk on his face.
"I can't take it anymore," I yelled and ran up the stairs. I ran into my room and slammed the door. Why does he have to be such an idiot, I thought to myself. I went over to my bed and laid down. I laid there for about 5min when suddenly I heard a knock at my door. I knew it had to be Derek because mom and George took all the kids to the circus and left Derek and me home alone. "Go away!" I yelled.
"Come on Case, I didn't mean to get you that angry." Derek yelled through the door. I didn't answer him. After what he did he was lucky that I didn't beat him up. "Please just open the door," He begged.
"Fine," I said. I got up from the bed and opened the door.
"Thank you."
"What do you want," I asked in an angry tone.
"I just wanted to say I'm sorry and that I didn't mean to get you angry," he said.
"Then why did you read my journal?" I asked.
"I thought it was a good way to get a rise out of you," He said.
"Well it wasn't right, that journal is the only place where I can truly be myself," I said. I went over and sat on my bed.
"I promise I won't read your journal ever again," he said sincerely.
" Thank you," I said, "I mean I'm ugly enough in public and if that journal got into the wrong hands no one would ever talk to me."
"You're not ugly at all Casey," he said with a sincere look in his eyes. "In fact your beautiful."
"No I'm not," I said as I started to blush.
"Yes you are don't kid yourself, you are a knock out," Derek said.
"You're just saying that so I won't be mad at you."
"No it's the truth," he said sitting next to me on the bed. "Your also smart, funny, and you're really easy to talk to."
"Oh stop lying."
"I'm not lying," he said defiantly. "You're the kind of girl I could fall for."
"What," I said bewilderedly.
"You heard me," he said. "I have been falling in love with you since the day you moved in here."
"Why didn't you say anything before," I asked
"Because I didn't know if you felt the same way," he said. I sat there for a few moments letting the words he just said sink in. He loved me, all this time I thought he hated me.
"Well…"
"Well what."
"Do you feel the same way," he asked hopefully.
"I can't tell you."
"What, please I need to know how you feel," he said desperately.
"Well I can't tell you," I said. He had a look of hurt in his eyes. "But I can show you," I added. I leaned over and let my lips brush over his.
"Wow." "I still don't understand how you feel though, do you think you can show me again?" he said mischievously. I leaned over again and passionately pressed my lips against his. I licked the bottom of his mouth, hoping he would open his mouth a little. Derek gladly obliged. We stayed there making out for what seemed like forever until I came up for air. "I think I get it now," he said. We both just laughed and continued kissing.
THE END
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