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Noises.
Tons and tons of noises. Lockers slamming, feet pacing, moaning and groaning about homework last night. "You know, the usual pitter-patter of high school.
She was greeted by the usual glances of admiring love-stuck girls, and the disgusted looks of the fellow…'geeks'
"Hey Em." She said as she reached her and her best friends locker.
"Oh hey Case…uhm how are?"
"I'm good. Are you okay Em? You're not acting like yourself."
"Oh so now you control my every move?"
"What? No."
"Yeah okay case, yah know I'm not really into this whole conversation right now so if you don't mind I'm gunna jet."
Casey slammed her locker door and ran after her.
"What? NO! God damn Em what is your problem? Huh!"
"My problem? MY PROBLEM? YOU KNOW WHAT MY GODDAMN PROBLEM IS CASEY. YOU KNEW I LIKED HIM. And you couldn't keep our slutty hands off of him. So you know what you can have him. Enjoy."
"Okay I'm sorry what the hells are you talking about? There is nothing going on with me and Derek!"
She turned around and slammed the piece of paper into her chest
"Nothing going on?" she scoffed "Oh okay. When you decide to not be a lying backstabbing bitch of a friend than you can come and talk to me until then, I'm out."
Casey rolled her eyes and looked at the paper
ATTENTION
Whoever the hell decides to come to my house to see me remember your there to see me. Not oogle my two baby sisters or Casey.
Trust me, I will find out whoever the hell it was that decided to disrespect her, and if you have a problem with that, take it up with me.
Trust me, on this matter you'll lose.
SO just keep in mind, your eyes graze upon her. You better be lucky you had something good for your last look.
The Paper was gone, in her hand, in a ball, under someone's foot.
Her eyes narrowed.
Images of Derek hanging ran through her mind as she stomped her way towards him,
I will find him. I will kill him. And I will enjoy it.
He was sitting at his desk, the class was empty. Yes, Derek in a empty classroom was a bit strange, but it didn't stop her. She was on a mission, and Casey McDonald on a mission was very hard to persuade.
She closed the door.
"What. The. Hell."
He raised his eyes
"Casey. I see you found the post."
"Oh not only found but was shoved, and screamed upon"
"what?"
"Oh shove it, like I'm going to tell you. Thank you but I unlike you Derek, I prefer to keep my private life. Private. Not on some school post for the whole fucking school to see."
He got up and walked over to her.
"Okay, so I wasn't thinking when I wrote it."
"You weren't thinking damn straight!"
"Casey-"
"NO don't case me Derek this is humiliating! On SO many levels." She walked over to him, unknowingly leaning in closer to him.
"If you knew how many looks I have in the hallways, the fight I just go into with my best friends, the way guys won't even look at me! And Derek venturi don't you dare smirk at that. I am a girl. Girls like to be looked at every now and again."
"But I don't like my girls being stared at"
she stopped
"your girl? Derek since when have I been your girl?"
"Since forever" he said as he claimed her lips with his.
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