"Casey, would you go to the dance with me?" Sam smiled.
"Um, I would. But I have to work." She said, with a fake sympathetic look.
"Oh. Alright. Maybe I'll stop by?" He asked, sliding an arm around her shoulders.
"Um, the kids will kind of rat me out. And I don't want to lose this. It's the only money I'm making these days." Casey said. Why was she lying to Sam all of the sudden? She knew the answer quickly. She was in love. Not with Sam, but with Derek.
"Oh, okay. I will talk to you later then." He said, walking into his classroom.
Casey continued to walk, seeing as her class was a little ways down. She smiled as she passed Derek, making sure to move her hips a little more than usual. He just smiled as his eyes found his way to where she wanted them to be.
"Hi Derek." She said as she passed. She giggled a bit and walked into her classroom. Derek walked in after her. Every girl's face in the entire room seemed to light up. She heard girls say hi, then giggle towards their friends as he waved a 'was 'up?' towards them. Casey rolled her eyes. Derek was hers. Couldn't they see that? Of course they couldn't. Because Dasey wasn't public just yet.
"Casey, Derek, your wanted in the deans. Again." Mrs. Martin said with a tight smile.
Casey glanced at Derek, then grabbed her books and walked out of the classroom, as Derek followed.
"You know she's going to catch us one of these days." Casey said as she walked past a room.
"Mrs. Martin? I've been leaving her class since I was in 8th grade, she's never caught me." Derek smiled, walking into the room to the right of them. The closet where they put kids who were too sick to me in the nurses office. He sat on the little cot in the corner, after putting his books on the table. Casey made sure the door was locked and put her books down.
"Okay, if you say so." Casey smiled and sat on Derek's lap. Facing him. She kissed him deeply and smiled, pushing him backwards so he was lying on the cot.
