Ok here's chapter two. Sorry for not updating. I was going to try and finish 'How I feel', then continue with 'Another Universe', but that's not working out. I wish more people would review, it'd make me update faster, knowing that people like my stories. Also I'll be making Casey somewhat, or more than somewhat, popular as the story unfolds.
Disclaimer: I don't thin I'll ever own Life with Derek, so I don't see the point of this, but I still have to say it. I don't own it ok? Ok. Good.
--Casey--
Moving is always hard, but it's even harder when you aren't in your own universe. You don't know if things are different here when moving or not, but I think it's basically the same. Good thing is that, even though I went to Fletcher Academy, I didn't go to Fletcher, does that make sense? I mean there really aren't any records of me in this world. I'm glad I'm good with computers and hacking, or I wouldn't be able to put records of me here, or at least at school.
Changing houses wasn't that big a deal. I didn't have much, and Nora promised me that we'd go shopping for school clothing after we were a little settled. Changing schools won't be that hard. I mean I might be clumsy, but I can dance really well, so maybe I'll go out for cheerleading and I like to act so I think I'll join the drama club, too. Extra curricular activities are good for keeping me busy. I try not to take too many though; I need to keep my grades up too.
Ok, school later, house situation now. So, here's who I have to live with now in an addition to Lizzie and Nora. George, he's an ok guy and hard working lawyer. I like him more then his children. Starting from oldest to youngest. Derek, who's my age, is a pain in the ass, although he has a certain charm about him. He needs to lessen the ego and be a bit less disgusting, and he needs to stop tormenting his younger brother, Edwin. Edwin is Lizzie's age, and he's ok, sometimes. He needs to stop with sales pitches. He and Lizzie get along well, so that's good. Makes him normal. Marti's in her own little world; I think that she needs to have more friends, but she is six, so I guess it's normal.
Ok what in the hell is outside my window?
"Lizzie?"
"Hmmm"
"There's something outside our window, and I'm curious about what it is, ok? I'm going to look at it."
"Hmmm"
Ok, Derek is a total ass. I know that he put the…well whatever it is, outside Lizzie and my window. I'm going to yell at him now. It's only natural.
"Der-ek!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I crossed the hall and knocked, well banged, on his door. When he answered, the way he answered mad me more pissed then whatever the hell is outside my window.
"Yes, Princess." He greets me. God, that irks me. Him calling me princess, it irks me.
"There is something hanging outside my window that wasn't there before. I think you've got something to do with it. Now, just tell me what it is and I'll deal with it, depending on what it is hanging out my window"
"It's your bra, well a few of them actually."
"DER-EK!" I scream even louder then I screamed before. Nora came running at my screaming, George close behind her. It didn't take long before the whole house was outside Derek's bedroom door watching us. I was so pissed at him, I didn't even care that the whole house was there. I slapped him and walked away to retrieve my bras.
"Casey!" Nora yelled, trying to sound like a mom, but she didn't, well at least to me.
I kept walking away, but said flippantly, "he hung my bras out my bedroom window, he deserved that slap."
George started yelling at Derek, but I didn't care. I was too busy getting my bras back inside to be washed.
God, how someone who can be so charming be such a jerk?
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Ok here you go, another chapter. I think I'll go to bed know. I mean I've written this the chapter before it, and author's note, and I finally finished, after three days, my one shot. I'm beat.
Ok tell me what you think. Drop some love. I don't care. The more reviews, the faster the update, maybe. Hope you liked it. Later.
Tori