Hi peoples! Sorry for the lack of updates the last few days, but I do have a life so, you know. Anyway, here is chapter 5!

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Chapter 5

I was so relieved. They hadn't run away! And this diary was getting really good, so I went to get Edwin.

He was asleep. Asleep at 1 o'clock on a Saturday, the idiot. Anyway, I cheerfully woke him up. "I found Casey's diary." I said mischievously. He smirked. "Excellent."

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Sorry I haven't written for a couple days. Something happened. Derek and I are fighting again. I don't know why. We were actually starting to get along and now it is like we hit a dead end or something. I don't know why, I didn't do anything as far as I know. But I don't know, maybe it is just that we will always fight. It is getting so weird. I mean, after everyone got used to me being "Smasey," we started fighting again. George and Mom were relieved. I heard them again last night.

"See Nora, I told you this getting along thing wouldn't last long. It was just a phase."

"And George, I am telling you, Casey doesn't get phases! It must be something else."

"I know, maybe it was so we would let them go to that party on Saturday!"

"Saturday? That is the day that the rest of us are going out to spend the night at your grandparents!"

"Oh. Whoops."

"Whoops is right."

At least I finally knew why George let us go to that party. Derek was driving us in George's car. It is going to be an awesome party.

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Hi! I just finished getting ready for the party, and I am waiting for Derek to get out of his room. I am so mad at Paul. Paul is the guidance counselor at my school, you know how it goes. Anyway I was telling him all about what I told you. Do you know what he said? Do you know what that stupid man said?

"Well, I think that you and Derek have a lot of sexual tension."

"WHAT? ME AND DEREK? WE ARE STEPSIBLINGS!"

"Casey, steps are not blood related. It is okay, it has happened before!"

I spluttered. "That- that – that is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard!"

"Oh is it?"

I can't believe he said that.

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Sorry I didn't write after the party last night, but I was kind of preoccupied. Derek got drunk. And I mean majorly drunk. I guess he couldn't remember who I was, because he started coming on to me. I was disgusted. "Derek, that's just the 4 bottles of beer you had talking."

"C-C- Ca-Casey." He started kissing my arm from my hand all the way to my shoulder and neck.

"Derek, what are you doing?" I asked, frightened.

He smirked at me, then bent back down and started doing it again. "Derek, stop. I mean it Derek." He was now along my jaw. He made it along the front and to my chin. He smirked again, and kissed up my chin and and landed on my lips.

"Derek.." I was cut off. He was kissing me with, at least I think, all the energy he could muster, being so drunk and out of it. And then, something happened to me. I lost control of myself. I started kissing him back. We were kissing and kissing. Finally, I gained some self-control. I broke off.

"Der-ek!" I scolded. "What the heck was that for?"

"I love you Casey." He slurred. I pushed him onto his bed. "Good night Derek!" I said pointedly.

I left.

Yeah, kind of short, but I wanted to end it here. So please review, for heaven's sake!