Casey POV

I slammed his door shut just in time. I smiled to myself and went downstairs and found George sitting on the couch with the baby in his arms quiet and asleep. "How did you do that?" He looked up at me. "Oh just a little trick I used when Marti was a baby." "Can I hold her just a little longer," he looked at me pleadingly. "Sure because it would be terrible of me to take a doll away from a grown man," I laughed quietly. "Laugh all you want but I love babies and did you know this one even has the smell," he walked up to me and put the baby in my face. I took a quick whiff and nodded. It did smell like a real new born baby.

"I'm going to get a snack. Just come and get me when your done. I'll be in my room," I told him and went to the kitchen. Looking in the fridge I didn't see much. But I did see the last cupcake sitting in the glass case on the counter. Derek walked in looking like he had a bad dream. "Something wrong Derek?" "Huh," he looked at me and straight down again. "Something wrong?" "No." "Where is my diary," I decided to try and weasel it out of him while he was in this state.

"I dunno." "Derek!" He reached for the glass case but I was quicker and I opened it grabbing the cupcake. He looked almost sad. I put it down in front of him feeling bad. "Thanks," he mumbled picking it up and leaving. I sighed. Who knows what is going on in that boys head? I leaned down to the lower cupboards to get a pot out so I could make myself brownie's. "Hey Lizzie check this out," Edwin shouted walking in the kitchen.

I was about to stand up and say hey when I heard Lizzie's voice. "Edwin what we are doing is wrong on so many levels and if Casey finds out she'll kill us!" "Be quiet Liz she might hear you." "Fine, what is it?" My jaw dropped. Way to show some love Liz! "Dear Diary, I can't decide whether or not to wear my red top or my pink top. I look really sexy in red and pink makes me look really sweet. Which one do you think Max will like?" They stop. "Pink," they say together.

"Pink! Ohmygosh you'll never guess what happened today. Derek and I were in this fight and I fell tripped into this guy and he was all like. Hey Casey! Call me. And I was all like gross," Edwin mimicked my voice. Not very good either. They started laughing. So Edwin and Lizzie took my diary. Traitors. "Edwin do you think she will figure out it was us who stole her diary," Liz asked. "Nah, I saw her talking to Derek about it. Pretty sly huh?" "Yeah,"she whispered.

It was quiet and i jumped up and almost screamed seeing Edwin and Lizzie kissing. They looked at me with horror stricken faces. "You and you two were were," I stuttered. "It isn't what it looks like Casey," Lizzie said. "Whats going on," mom walked in. We all looked at each other daring the other to speak.

"I stole Casey's diary," Edwin dropped his head. "Oh, I thought it was something else. Give it back Edwin and we'll talk about your punishment later." Edwin nodded and she left. Edwin and Lizzie looked at me. He threw me my diary and I actually caught it. "We have to talk somewhere more private." "Yeah," I said.

Derek POV

I sat on my bed staring at the wall. That dream was just a dream. It didn't mean anything. I got up off my bed and went over to the computer. I turned on the Internet and dream searched. I went on a questions website and went pale when I read the answers to someone question that was similar to mine.

Dreamingofyou: Dreaming that you are having a good time with someone shows that you want to be with them whether you know it or not. Since when you dream your subconscious is awakened.

I don't want to be with Casey! I closed the site and went back out. Edwin, Lizzie, and Casey were going into her room and they all looked freaked out. I pursed my lips and went and leaned my ear against her door. "Okay, what you saw was..." "You two kissing," Casey said. Oh my god. Edwin and Lizzie? "Right. Um, please don't tell anyone Casey," Lizzie begged. "I won't. I promise but can I ask how long?" There was a pause. All of a sudden the door swung open.

"DE-REK, "Casey yelled. Edwin looked angry as hell. "What are you doing," he asked. Think Derek! "I was just picking up my penny," I said lifting a penny out of my pocket. Smooth man, smooth. "Whats going on in here?" "What you haven't herd enough," Casey said. Lizzie whispered something in Casey's ear and Casey smiled at her. "Aw. I always knew something was going on. Well kind of." Lizzie smiled at her. "Come on Edwin," she touched his shoulder. Edwin was still giving me a death stare and they went back down stairs.

"You really need to start minding your ow business Derek," Casey hissed at me. "I didn't hear anything," I led threw my teeth. "Promise you won't tell anyone." "I won't tell anyone," I smirked. "Derek I am serious if anyone finds out their relationship will be ruined and they'll be a laughing stock." "Says you," I crossed my arms across my chest. "Derek just keep your mouth quiet." "Whatever you say Princess." "And I'm sorry for saying you stole my diary. Its just its usually you who tries to make my life miserable and torture me."

"Yeah. Well when I do figure out where you hide your diary don't expect me to be so easily quiet." She glared at me and I just smirked. "Well you can go now," she started fixing her bed. I sat down on her bed when she sat down at her computer. "I think I'll stick around." "I just fixed that! And no you may not stick around I have homework to do." "Where is Julie?" "With George." "Aren't we supposed to be her parents?" "Yes but George volunteered to watch her for a while and when he is done missing having a baby he will bring her back to me." "Why not me?"

"Because I am her mother." "I am the dad. The overprotective, no one touches my daughter, fun dad." She rolled her eyes and turn on her computer turning to me. "Well I am her mother, and just like my mom overprotective." She sighed. "What Nora say to you," I stretched making myself comfy. Just don't think about the dream. Wait, isn't not thinking about it thinking about it? She looked so hot in that black dress maybe she'll wear one to the competition. What the? I shook my head again.

"Yeah, she said that she doesn't think it is appropriate for us to be doing the tango together." "What did you say?" "It took her a while to finally say fine. She said she guess she would rather have me dancing with you than some random kid in school." "Gee, that makes me feel so special," I put my hand on my heart. Casey started typing something in her computer. "Look Derek I really do have some homework I would like to finish before George brings me Julie."

There was a knock at the door and Dad looked grossed out. "She puked on my new shirt. How is that possible I thought it was a doll?" Casey was about to say something when i screamed. "That can't be right? She is a doll and dolls can't puke unless." Casey was watching me curiously and Dad just started looking worried. "Its possessed," I pointed at it. George dropped the doll and started screaming running down the hall. Casey started laughing really hard, her face was getting red.

Mine I am sure was too. "Th-That was to to funny," she said holding her stomach. Finally we seemed to contain our laughter and looked at the now crying baby on the floor.

Casey POV

I got up from my chair and picked up the crying doll. "I can't believe George fell for that," I rocked it back and forth. "Looks like I can stay," Derek sat back down on her bed. "Here," I put Julie in his hands, "Make her stop crying and you can stay in here." "Sweet," he just rocked her back and forth like I was. She seemed to be quieting down. "Aw, man. I need a shower," he said. I looked at him and saw his arm had 'puke' on it. "I think she has a full diaper too." I took her back from him and he stood up looking at himself. "Great I smell like crap and have puke on my arm. My day can't get any worse." "Go take a bath. I can watch her for a minute."

He left and I could hear the shower turned on. I sat down on the bed with Julie in my arms she fell asleep. I guess i can change it later.

My jaw dropped seeing Derek with shirt off and a towel wrapped around his waist. He was standing in my room. "What are you doing in here?" "I want to dance. You me together." I stood up and I was wearing a red dress and Derek threw his towell on the bed. He had black pants on. Man, he looked sexy. Suddenly there was a spotlight and music playing. We started dancing with such emotion you would be stunned. This time un like the time in the park it was all sexy.

Everything seemed to disappear except us two. The music stopped and he dipped me bring me back to him with a quick snap. Just like the teacher said. Our faces were so close and our lips almost.

"Casey!" My eyes flashed open. Julie was still asleep but Derek was in my room with nothing but a towel on. He looked just like in my dream. I looked down at my lap. "Yeah Derek?" "I was wondering if you knew where the soap was?" "Ask Edwin." "What?" "Just go! Go ask Edwin," I said not daring to look up. "Fine." I waited until I heard the door softly shut.

I let out a sigh of relief. What the hell was that? I set Julie down on my bed and went over to my computer searching for a site where you find answers. Finding one that was similar and almost choked on my own spit.

Dreamingofyou: Dreaming that you are having a good time with someone shows that you want to be with them whether you know it or not. Since when you dream your subconscious is awakened.

Please, like I have ANY feelings for Derek. That is just preposterous! I pressed the x button and sat down next to Julie. Man I hate P.E. what was that teachers name? Rachel. Slut.