AN: Alright! Final Chapter of They Try to Pull Me Away! It seems I'm finishing up all of my stories. and I think I might just put my Sleep Deprivation one on Hiatus because I'm almost positive I won't finish it. I'm sorry but I tried to get motivated for it... I just couldn't. OH, and We Can Do it. That one too. I don't think I should have kept that one going. haha. ANYWAYS. I really love you guys! & A big, special, wonderful Thank you to WhenLightningStrikes because... well in case you haven't heard. I freaking LOVE her. haha :)

So enjoy ze last chapter of ze storryy. Spank you very much.

They Try to Pull Me Away

Chapter 7: You WHAT me?

Disclaimer: Well you should know, I don't own it, by now, silly pants!

"Y- You what me?" I asked. Because honestly... she what's me!
"I love you, you buffoon." And it's almost like my dream so I pinch myself.
"Ow." I mumbled, rubbing the area that I pinched. She's looking at me like I'm insane, but shouldn't I be the one looking at her like that?!

"Y- you had to root through my cell phone, come to my place of employment, and run through into the kitchen, just to tell me that?" I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm freaking ecstatic that she said it but...

"What the hell's the matter with you? All this time you've been waiting for me to tell you I love you and when I finally do, you have to reprimand me?" ...tell me... how and when did our roles get switched?

"Well, it's not like you were jumping for joy or professing a damn thing this whole time... and what; just out of nowhere, I'm supposed to believe you came up with this revelation?" I asked, pulling her outside of the kitchen and into the alley behind the diner.

"Derek... I love you! I mean... isn't this what you've been wanting this whole time?" She searched my face for an answer.

"Casey. I want you to mean it. I don't want you to say it, just because you think it's what I want to hear." I said, honestly, avoiding her eyes.

She put a hand on my cheek and made me look at her, "I do mean it."

...and that look. Damn her piercing blue eyes. It didn't take long for me to realize she really did mean it, because she grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a kiss.

And my dream didn't do it justice.
The feeling of her lips on mine was unlike anything I've ever felt before, imagined or not. She wrapped her arms around my neck and i dropped the tray, that I'd been carrying this whole time, to the floor, before wrapping my arms around her waist.
Her fingers wound through my hair, as my hand pulled her closer to me.

Every inch of my skin was on fire and I just couldn't help but hope this wasn't another freaking dream.
But I never woke up, so it must've been real.

After a few minutes my boss came out and fired me for leaving without consent. But I didn't give a shit.
I could get another job. But I couldn't get another Casey McDonald in my arms(not that I'd want any other one but this one).

Man I'm a pansy. I really freaking am.
But I don't care what they say... I'm in love with her.
They try to pull us away, but her and I know the truth.

They can't pull us apart. We're just dysfunctional...ly-perfect for each other. And it's this screwed up, fight-all-the-freaking-time mess of a relationship, but it's what we want; what we need.

And everyone may think we've gone crazy. But who gives two shits about them? We've got each other, and we're both worth the trouble.

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Alright. It's over. Yeah, you can go now. I mean it. If you don't leave, you're gonna see something pretty graphic, and this story isn't rated M, so... heh... maybe you should leave.
Well if you insist on staying then I'll just have to... UNNHH. Casey, I want you so badly. Grunt. Moan. Heavy Breathing.

Really? That doesn't make you want to leave?! What the hell is wrong with you people!? Pervs.

Well, I guess I don't blame you... I am pretty damn hot.

...and Casey. Yeah, she's alright... I guess. A little homely, but... whatcha gonna do, eh?

But seriously... you gotta go, she's really making me get rid of you, but if you watch from the window, I won't tell. Wink.

"Der-ek!"

AN: FIN.

I added that last part for funsies. haha ;)