Elements of Truth

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Chapter 3: Bottled Up?

Derek followed Casey into the house, gladly found no one home. Why would they? It was only eleven in the morning. Derek decided to take a seat on the couch, the side closest to his recliner; it seemed like a safety blanket. Casey took the opposite side. They sat in silence until Casey turned to Derek.

"Uhm, how does this work?" She said awkwardly.

"I don't know…try to lie about something, maybe it will pop out?" Derek tried.

"Okay…Your shirt is blu—green which makes you abs look so hot." Casey blush as she turned away from him. Derek smirked and looked down at his shirt.

"let's se—Last year when I stole all your clothes and make up in stuff and put it in your locker, I really only did that in the hope of you having to wear my clothes to school….I like them on you." Derek blushed a little, folding his arms over.

"Really? I actually liked wearing your shirt…it made me feel really happy." Casey admitted. "I was super jealous this morning about you having a cold shower about some bimbo." Casey took one of the pillows and gripped it tightly, this was getting painful.

"For like eight minutes when I was wrestling Sam before he asked you out, I thought we were fighting for you…to see who would get to be with you." Derek cracked his neck and shut his mouth tightly.

"I actually love to play your childish games and make you upset, because then you won't be able to stop think about some way to torture me, thus….thinking about me." Casey said clenching her jaw; she didn't even know she did that.

"I was extremely happy when you broke up with Sam." Derek said again, in a rather blurting out mode.

"I actually really wanted to be slutty in your band, but you said I was gross."

"I didn't mean that, I was so shocked when you became to rocker, I couldn't keep myself off you." Derek said his words trailing off.

"Okay, this is getting weird." Casey said uncomfortably.

"You think?" Derek said harshly. "Maybe we should just get it over with, go back and forward with out any comments till the end, or at all. Kay?"

"Okay."

"I was going to make out with you at the wedding, but then I found out you were going to be my step-sister."

"I love my room being right next to yours."

"The reasons I made up your nicknames was so guy wouldn't ask you out."

"Sometimes I think I was acting so nervous and clumsy was because I thought you hated me."

"I actually liked getting along with you when we had to pretend for that weekend."

"I did too."

"I was also happy when we both got locked in the bathroom."

"I really wanted to be in there too, but you were making me nervous."

"I got to touch you EVERYWHERE, when we fought on the bathroom floor."

"Me too…."

"Also what I told you was true, but I lied at the end because I didn't want you thinking I was soft…"

"I did…"

"I was upset you got rid of the couch because I wanted you to be on there with me…"

"I got rid of it because of how many girls had been on there with you."

"I couldn't stop staring at your chest the entire time we worked on our English project that one time." Derek said freaked out…

"I couldn't believe you needed my help, I nearly squealed with excitement. You look so cute when you're trying."

"I only made out with your cousin because she looked like you…."

"The only reason I was upset was because she made out with you."

"I still can't believe you thought I was selling drugs when I had the chicken pox's."

"And I still can't believe how you played me when we were fighting over the places in the house."

"I felt really bad when you broke your ankle."

"I was so angry when you were swooning over Sandra." Casey growled rolling her eyes.

"When you wore that babe raider outfit, whoa….i could barely think straight."

"I loved the attention and concern you were giving me because I was wearing it."

"When I asked Emily out on that date, I really liked watching you squirm."

"I was seconds away from tears when I saw you two lean in for that kiss."

"I only helped Lizzie with her hockey because I wanted to show you I care."

"I only helped Edwin with his dateing so you had to focus all your attention on defying me."

"I liked when you lied; I was never more turned on to you."

"I turned you on?"

"Uhm…nooopp—y—ea-h." Derek struggled as Casey saw him try and fight it.

"I liked lieing….it made me feel, dangerous." Casey gasped….did she really feel that way?

"I wanted to murder Scott for even thinking of cheating on you, I didn't sleep for two days."

"You didn't I me—I only dated him to make you jealous!"

"…."

"…."

"I always liked to tell you when I shaved so I sounded more mature."

"I hated Kendra; I always thought you could have done better."

"I felt so bad for spending so much time with your dad, when he came here last."

"I wanted to kiss you, when you called him back, that was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me."

"I only asked Lucy out on a date to annoy you."

"I purposely freaked in hopes of breaking you up."

"I purposely lied to you about football to ruin your chances with Max."

"Somehow I knew that and I'm okay with it…"

"I have you cell phone number memorized and I found out I can dial it with my tongue."

"Ew."

"No, it's crafty."

"I liked you opening up to me when you were being bullied."

"I liked you being there for me."

"When you spent all night making that DVD for sociology class…"

"I made it for you, not the class."

"When you bailed me out of summer camp…."

"When you bailed me out of summer school…."

"When you….put that hula hoop around me and gave me that look…I felt…"

"Something like we…liked each other."

"On some level I think we do."

"No, Casey…I mean…like like….like when I was in the fight with the hockey team and I only pranked Max because I hoped he would break up with you for defending me." Derek said yet again blurting.

"Uhm….yeah, but…I could never not defend you." Casey fumbled with her words trying to take in all that was just said.

"You're so perfect…" Derek trailed off.

"Questions?" Casey asked flinching at the thought of answering them.

"You?" Derek said.

"No."

"Me neither…hopefully that cured our outbursts." Derek concluded standing up.

"Yeah…are my boobs really that fantastic?" Casey said smiling, trying to break the awkwardness.

"I'm I really that cute when I think hard?" Derek said smirking.

"I love that smirk…it sends a chill down my spine….nope…outbursts are not cured." Casey frowned.

"Crap."

"You can say that again."

"Crap."

"Not literally."

"Crap."

"Stop it!" Casey laughed playfully pushing his shoulder; he was beginning to sound like a broken record of 'Craps'. Derek scratched his head awkwardly.

Casey stopped to evaluate the situation. She had just expressed her darkest deepest secrets about Derek, some she didn't even know about and she had a feeling Derek did the same thing. She was so confused.

"I love when you act like a six year old." Casey let slip as she made her way to the stairs.

"I love that you love that about me." Derek said eyebrows raised.

"I'm going to take a nap and hope this is a horrible dream and wake up." Casey concluded stomping up the stairs.

"Sweet Dreams Case."

Yay. The truth emerges. I may have missed some Dasey moments of well, you need to understand it is UNFATHOMABLE how awkward this thing is. They are both mentally blocking this out of their head. SO please review….include some of your favorite lines, just tell me whatcha think. I'll probably update tomorrow night it I get fifteen reviews….