A/N Hey guys, I know it has taken me a while to update, but I'm on vacation and I didn't really know what to write. I don't really like this chapter, I'm just trying to get through this until I get to the Dasey stuff, but I want their relationship to grow. Hope you enjoy! R&R!

Disclaimer: If I owned Life With Derek, why would I be writing this? I mean really!

Chapter 3: CA-SEY!

"Hey, can someone answer the phone." George screams as the phone starts to ring.

"No, I'm busy!" Casey screams from her room, trying to get ready for her date.

"Yeah, I'm busy too!" Edwin yells trying to play video games.

"I'm unpacking!" Nora screamed from her new bedroom.

"Yeah, me too!" Lizzie screamed.

"Uh, I'll get it I guess." Derek screams grabbing the phone.

"Hello?"

"Um, hi is Casey there?" The voice on the phone asked.

"Yeah, I'll get her. Hold on a second." Derek told him.

He ran up the stairs and knocked on Casey's door. "Casey, it's for you."

Casey opened the door and grabbed the phone and Derek just stood there.

"Hey, hold on a sec." Casey said into the phone. "You can go now." She told Derek.

"Okay, who is this?" Casey asked.

"It's Mark, if you even care. You probably don't even remember we have a date today, seeing as you have a guy over there right now."

"Um…What?" Casey asked confused.

"Well a guy just answered the phone and I know that wasn't your Dad because I know what his voice sounds like and it wasn't your brother because the voice was too deep."

"Oh, him, that's just Dereek or whatever his name is."

"You can't even remember the name of your date? Wow your low!" Mark says annoyed.

"Um…no, he's my step brother." Casey says mad that he thought she was cheating on him.

"Yeah sure, everyone knows you cheat on ALL your dates! I don't even know why I asked you out, considering that." Mark screams into the phone.

"Yeah maybe, but I wouldn't cheat on someone before the first or second date, THAT'S low."

"Yeah whatever, the date is OFF!" Mark screams into the phone and hangs up.

"UH!" Casey screamed.

"MY LIFE IS RUINED!" Casey yelled to herself.

…Meanwhile in Derek's Room

WOW…Casey's hair looked kind of nice, it looked so soft, I just wanted to stroke it. Wait…Casey was a bitch to you, why do you like her? You DON'T like her, you CAN'T like her! But, she looked hot in that tank top and mini skirt. Derek…you DON'T like her, I mean why should you like someone who wants your Mom to put you up for adoption?

At that moment Derek heard a knock on his door.

"Come in." He yelled.

"Hey Derek." Nora said and went and sat on his bed.

"Hi Mom."

"So…how do you like your new room, new house, Step Dad, and Step siblings?" Nora asked.

"Are you serious? This is the worst day of my life! My room is in the basement, this house barely has any room, and Casey wants you to put me up for adoption! George is nice, and I guess Edwin and Marti are too, it's just…I don't know… I feel so unwanted here."

"Oh, well I'm sure you will begin to like it…"

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?" Derek yelled.

"Yeah, I mean come on Derek, it isn't that bad."

"I have no room!" Derek yelled.

"Well, we'll talk about that later, but I think dinner is ready, come on."

Derek and Nora got up and walked up the stairs to the dining room and sat down. Casey was coming down the stairs and walked across the room and stood right in front of Derek.

"Um, can I help you?" Derek asked while spooning some potatoes onto his plate.

"Uh, yeah you can, you can get OUT of my seat!" Casey yelled.

"I don't see your name on it." Derek retorted.

"Well I have lived here for fifteen years, you have lived hear three hours, I always sit in that chair, you have never sat in that chair. That makes it MY chair!" Casey yelled.

"Fine, whatever!" Derek said while getting up and sliding his plate across the table.

Casey sat down in her seat and began to pile food onto her plate.

"Wow, for a skinny girl you sure eat a lot." Derek said in awe as he watched Casey pile food onto her plate.

"Yeah, so what? Do you have a problem with that?" Casey asked bitterly.

"No, I'm just saying." I like girls like that anyway.

"Okay, okay! Everyone settle down! Now I know we all don't know each other very well here, but can we try to get along PLEASE?" George pleaded.

"No!" Casey said.

"Casey can you be a little more agreeable?"

"NO!"

"Can I say something?" Derek asked.

"Yeah, sure Derek." George said.

"Oh, this should be good." Casey said sarcastically.

"Me and Lizzie, are obviously not wanted here, I mean you put me in the basement, and Lizzie in the attic! We can't even have an actual room!" Derek complained.

"We cleaned it up!" George said.

"Well I don't care I want Casey's room!" Derek yelled.

"WHAT?" Casey, George, Edwin, and Marti screamed.

"You heard me. I want Casey's room."

Casey started laughing hysterically, "He actually thinks he's going to get my room!" Casey says laughing.

"I'm sorry Derek, but I'm not going to give you Casey's room, it's been hers for her whole life!"

"George, my kids have barely any room, they had to change schools, houses, EVERYTHING! Your kids just have to adjust to having three more people in the house. The least they deserve is a better room."

"We only have four bedrooms!" George told her.

"Yeah, can't Casey switch with Derek or something?" Nora asked.

"I just don't think it's fair to kick them out of the rooms they grew up in!"

"My kids had to move out of the house they grew up in!"

"Well, your right but still." George said not able to think of a good argument.

"I'm sorry Derek, you'll just have to live in the basement. Maybe we can figure something better out later on, okay?" Nora asked.

"Oookay." Derek said annoyed.

"Thank you for being so cooperative Derek." Nora said pleased.

"Yeah, whatever, can I be excused?"

"But you barely touched your food." George complained.

"It's okay Derek, your excused. He's had a hard day."

"Thanks Mom." Derek said as he was getting up. Everyone watched him walk across the room and down the stairs to his basement bedroom.

Once everyone was done and out of the dining room, George and Nora were in the kitchen washing dishes.

"Derek and Casey don't seem to get along that well." Nora said.

"Yeah, the rest of them seem to get along just fine, just not Derek and Casey."

"Yeah it's too bad." Nora said disappointed.

Just then, they heard someone running up the stairs from the basement, through the living room, and up the stairs to the second floor. Then they heard someone banging on a door.

"CA-SEY!" Derek yelled.

Casey opened the door. "CA-SEY!" Casey mimicked.

"Can you lower the music, I can hear it all the way down in the basement!" Derek complained.

"No, I can't Der, I LIKE it loud, now good bye!" Casey yelled and slammed the door in his face.

I can't like this bitch, can I?

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