I DO NOT OWN LWD!!! JUST KAYLIE AND DEAN!!
Chapter Seven:
No more meanies in the house, except for maybe Kaylie
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" Hey Der, what do you want for your birthday?" Kaylie was laying on her bed studying, she was writing notes in her notebook.
" Hmm?..." I was in the middle of admiring her exposed legs, this was rare since it only occurred during soccer season. "Oh, I don't know. My birthday isn't until next month."
" You mean in the next two weeks?" She continued taking notes.
" I don't know, surprise me." I reached my fingers out and trailed my fingers down the back of her calves.
" Derek, what do you think you are doing?" This is when she finally turned to look at me.
" I'm tired of studying." I moved from her desk chair and sat down next to her on the bed.
" You didn't even do anything." She stated sitting up.
" Yes, I did. Watching you work made me exhausted. Why don't we do something else?" I tugged on her hair.
" Like what?" Her studies were now forgotten.
" We could go ice skating. Maybe play a little one-on-one?"
" No, Nora saw a bruise on me the other day and she grounded me from the ice until Christmas." She scrunched up her nose.
**********KAYLIE'S FLASHBACK****************
" Kay, could you reach that tray up there?" Nora asked her while taking out all the food to set out for dinner.
" Sure thing." She reached up on her tip toes and grabbed the tray but was interrupted by Nora.
" Is that a bruise?" She turned to Nora who was pointing and the exposed part of her stomach.
" What? Where?" She tried to act like she didn't know.
" There." Nora had a stern look on her face, walked over and lifted up her shirt and expose the black bruise even further. " I thought I told you no more hockey until youth shoulder was healed." She stated firmly.
" You just said until it got better, and it's better." She said.
" Really?" Nora lifted up her arm high on her bruised shoulder.
" See...all better." But her eyes watered from the pain.
" That's it, no more hockey until Christmas. Maybe then you'll be healed." Nora took the tray and went back to what she was doing.
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" Okay, fine. We'll just go to the arcade at the mall then. I will be fun." I stood up, taking her hand and standing her up ( for what ever reason I was grinning like a fool. YAY an arcade!).
" Alright, let me change first then we'll go." She started rushing out of her bedroom.
" What? You look fine to me." I smirked knowing for a fact she could never wear those short shorts outside of soccer practice do to the fact that they were too short.
" You know these are too short to wear in public." She laughed still pushing on my chest.
" Then why wear them during soccer practice. Besides, you wear them in front of me." I laughed while she closed the door on my face knowing that I had won.
I turned walking down the hallway towards the stairs but failed to do so because of a certain keener of gorgeousness ran right into me.
" Ouch, watch where you're going, Princess." I rubbed the bottom of my chin that her beautiful head ran into while walking up the top step of the stairs.
" I-I'm sorry." She kept her head down and her shoulders shook when a sniffle escaped her.
" You don't have to cry about it..." CRAP." It was just an accident, Case." I reached out and touched her shoulder.
" I'm not crying because of you running into me." She looked up trying to pull a mean/angry look but failed. I felt my heart break a little at the sight of her tears, composing myself before I opened my mouth to respond.
" You ran into me, remember?" I tried not to look at her eyes.
" Whatever." She pushed passed me, and I grabbed her shoulder turning her back around to face me. KISS HER NOW.
" I'm sorry, what ever it is. You didn't deserve it." I smiled at her, reaching out to wipe away a tear and mentally beating myself up.
" Like you care." She said coldly walking away because I released her from the shock of her tone.
There really wasn't much I could do at that point. I knew I could run after her and demand what was wrong with her, but I knew that it would be a bad idea. Seeing as I wouldn't know what to say. Instead I just watched her walk away and run into her bedroom. Shrugging I walked the rest of the way downstairs to wait for Kaylie. Little did he realize Kaylie had seen the entire encounter but hid behind a wall, so as to not to be seen.
" Honestly, how long does it take to change out of shorts?" I mumbled to myself.
" Not as long as you think, but you do have to take into consideration that hair and make-up." Kaylie grinned at me as I turned to her.
" I still don't see understand why you insisted so much on changing." I teased walking up to her, noticing her hair the same way and no differences in her make-up that she's had on all day. ODD.
" Oh, so you're saying you don't like what I'm wearing now?" She faked hurt as we grabbed out jackets.
" No, no believe me you look great. I was just saying is all." I smiled while checking out her black skinny jeans and tight D-Rock short with her converse shoes.
" Are you checking me out?" She teased, sliding on her black denim jacket.
" Pf ft, no." I blushed slightly.
" Ha, somehow I don't believe you." She gave me a smile before walking out the door.
" What? Pf ft...What?" I went after her.
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Kaylie, honestly couldn't remember a time when being at an arcade was so much fun. Derek had payed for everything, and taken me through all of the games basketball hoops; car races, guitar hero, and dance dance revolution. It had only seemed like twenty minutes but in reality they had been there most of the night and curfew was fast approaching.
The encounter between Derek and Casey seemed almost forgotten but it still wore on my mind. It was odd for Derek to do something like that, even to me, unless he really cared. This made me think that deep down he did care for Casey like a friend but with the way things has been between them lately I doubted it was the same for Casey. I made a mental note to talk to Casey when I got home later to see why she was crying.
" Here, I bought this for you." Derek had walked up to me from a small jewelery stand outside the arcade.
" Wow, it's gorgeous. You really didn't have to buy it." I examined the silver bracelet he handed me.
" It's not big deal. It's just a bracelet for my girlfriend and best friend" He kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand.
" Okay, so did I miss an anniversary or something?" I looked at him like her grew another head.
" No." He laughed. " I just wanted to get it for you."
" What has gotten into you? Why all the sweetness?" I smiled and nudged his shoulder with mine as we walked out to the car.
" Oh, I'm hurt." He had his hand on his chest. " I'm always sweet to you." He smiled at me.
" Oh sure, sorry." I teased.
" You're forgiven." He chuckled.
There were a few minutes of comfortable silence as we got into the car, I could tell there was something on his mind by the silence.
" You know, all she wants is to be your friend." I spoke after we pulled away from the mall, knowing he was thinking about Casey.
" All Spacey cares about are her keener ways and he prancing abilities on stage." He got a look on his face.
" Yet, you comforted her..." I mumbled under my breath.
" What?" He turned to me.
" I said why not give her a chance. Casey, has never done anything to you." I knew that he had heard what I said the first time but I didn't want him to think that I was spying on him.
" You're right." He said after a long pause.
" Do you remember the terms we made before dating?" I asked playing with the new bracelet on my wrist.
" That we would never let out relationship get in the way of our friendship." He said in monotone.
" So, if there is anything you want to say to me as your best friend and not your girlfriend all you have to do is say so." He glanced my way.
" I know, Kayls." He reached out and held my hand as he drove.
We were almost home when my phone started buzzing. It was a new text message from Dean.
-What you up to?
-In the car with, D.
-Oh, on a date?... My eyebrows furrowed at the dots.
-Heading back, what's up?
-Bored, was thinking about you.I smiled gently, cheeks reddening slightly.
" Who are you texting?" Derek had a somewhat amused look on his face.
" Oh, Dean." I smiled and Derek's face fell a little. " He was asking if I was out on a date with you." I squeezed his had.
" Oh, then why did you have that look?" He asked, squeezing back.
" What look?!" I opened the car visor and looked into the mirror.
" Ha ha, never mind." He just laughed at me and I smiled at him.
I swear I heard him say something to the effect of 'To Cute' under his breath but I couldn't be sure, That is when Derek pulled into his driveway and we got out of the car. Instantly he had his arm around my shoulders as we walked to gruesome six feet to the patch of grass in between our two houses.
" That was fun." I said a matter a factly.
" It was, we should do this again sometime." We laughed.
" I'll see you tomorrow. Pick me up for school?" I teased.
" I don't know, if I'll have time. I mean it's a pretty long drive." He motioned between the two houses.
" Ha, fine then maybe I'll just have Dean come get me. I know he would be MORE than willing to." I teased knowing he hated the idea of me alone with Dean.
" Woman, you better be standing outside your house at seven thirty tomorrow morning or so help me I will hunt you down and force you to watch me decorate your room with unicorns." He threatened with a smile.
" Unicorns? Really Der?" I laughed hugging him.
" Yes, unicorns." He embraced me warmly, kissing the top of my hair.
" Well, then I should be on time then." I pulled away.
" You better." He leaned down and kissed me before walking away.
Laughing the entire way into my house I glanced at the clock. Two minutes until curfew, oh how father would be proud. I scoffed to myself heading upstairs.
" Okay, Casey what happened? Why were you crying?" I burst through her door to find her still crying on the floor at the foot of her bed, head between her knees.
" Case?..." I asked softly sitting next to her.
*SNIFFLE*
" Casey, come on what happened?" I wrapped an arm around her and she looked up at me. " There you go." I smiled warmly , wiping away her tears. " Now tell me what happened."
" He did." Was all she managed before breaking down again.
" Who did, sweetie?" I brought her close to me.
" Truman." She cried into my chest after a long pause. I had a feeling it really wasn't about Truman, but went along with it anyways.
" Truman? What happened with Truman?" I puller her at arms length making her look at me.
" He wanted to talk, so I met him at Smelly Nellie's and....and he...." Fresh tears appeared.
*****************CASEY'S FLASHBACK*********
He was sitting in the booth closest to the door, thank goodness. You know, just in case I would have to make a quick get away because as I sat down across from him I suddenly had a very bad feeling about this.
" You're late." He said coldly.
" I decided to take my sweet time, thought that maybe it was your turn to wait on me." I shot back.
" Save the attitude babe, I just wanted to talk." He sat up straight and leaned forward.
" Oh, really then talk." I crossed my arms over my chest.
" Look, I'm sorry. It wasn't what you thought, I want you back." He shrugged.
" Let me think...how about no." I reached for my purse.
" What am I going to do with out my 'no questions asked girl'" He smirked.
" What is that supposed to mean?" I yelled.
" Oh, you know... never asking why, not complaining and doing everything that I ask you to do." He shrugged. " Emily...just asked too many questions for my liking."
" You're such a jerk." I stood up.
" Sit down." He ordered angrily.
" Why should I?" I grabbed the drink he had in front of him and poured down the front of him.
" What the-" He started but I didn't here the rest because I was out the door and running back home.
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" He what?" She didn't respond. " Casey, what did her do?" I started to panic.
" He tried to get me back, told me he was sorry....that he wanted his ' no questions asked girl' back." She had calmed down, finally.
" No, he didn't." I was appalled by his words.
" Yes, he said that Emily just asked too many questions. I guess she wasn't as...submissive to his demands, not like I did." One last tear escaped.
" He was wrong, there were times when many of us questioned what you were doing but sis, you only did something when you wanted to. Not because he asked or told you to. He thought he was in control but in reality it was you. " I squeezed her shoulders.
" I know, but still the way he said it and the fact that I lost my best friend because of him..." She trailed off looking down at her hands.
" It doesn't matter what he says and Emily...well I'm sure she'll forgive you, but most importantly I think she'll apologize because she knows what she did was wrong." I said.
" Thank you." She stood up.
" Don't mention it." I stood up hugging her. " Now, get some sleep." I ordered in mock authority making her laugh a little.
I left her then and headed to my own room. Stripping I tossed my phone on my bed where it bounced and fell off, all the while buzzing like mad. Groaning, I picked it up just to see the multiple text messages that I got from practically everybody.
Dean: Night shorty. Sweet dreams. :)
( friends from the US)
Nikki: Miss you!
Esa: You need to visit again! Huge parties coming up and you need to be here!
Todd: You still awake?
( I didn't respond to any of them)
I sat down my phone again to finish getting my pajamas on.
BUZZZ!!! " UGH!" I picked it up again.
Derek: " My love, she sleeps! Oh, may her sleep, As it is lasting, so deep!"
I laughed at this message, it was a quote from Poe's " The Sleeper". It was from the book I gave to him for his birthday one year.
Me: I hope you know, I'm not dead. I replied to his text.
Derek: I realize that but it was the only thing I could find about sleep so far...
Me: Ha ha, well then. Good night.
Then I continued my nightly routine.
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I did feel better after Kaylie spoke to me, but Truman's words weren't the only cause for my tears. All this frustration and defeat that was building up on me was driving me insane. Whenever I would convince myself that Derek really was just an arrogant jerk, he would do something or say something that made all these feelings go away. Honestly, it was stupid that I was crying over Truman's words but in some ways he was right. There were times when he would remind me so much of Derek that I couldn't say no. I guess I should have have seen it coming when after the incident with cousin Vicky, and Derek being the only one I could find at the time and what he did...I should have noticed it then because that's when the dreams started happening.
These thoughts ran through my mind for a long while, going in circles as I just laid there on my bed. It was pitch black and I was wide awake, I hated it. I wanted sleep, but he was keeping me awake, so I did the only thing I could think of. Call Sam.
" Hello?" His sleepy voice came through the phone.
" Sam?..." My voice cracked with emotion.
" Casey? It's three in the morning. What's wrong?" He sounded a little more awake.
" Derek, that's what's wrong." I confessed.
" What did Derek do?" He sighed.
" Be himself, Sam he's so dysfunctional it's making me go crazy." I sat up.
" How?" He asked almost irritated.
" One minute, he'll be nice and sweet and then the next he's cold. I honestly, don't know what to think! Sometimes I think he is about to kiss me but then he'll change the subject or push away suddenly." I explained, blushing.
" You like Derek!" He coughed." I mean, you like Derek." He said in a more calm tone.
" Yes," I smiled to myself. " Yes, I like Derek." Finally admitting it to someone else and to myself.
" Does Kaylie know?"
" No, I don't know if I should tell her." My heart sank.
" Well, she has a right to know don't you think, Case?" He reasoned.
" Yea, but I don't even know if he likes me back. I can't tell her that and then have her laugh in my face because she knows that there is no way on God's green Earth that he would ever go for me. Besides I can't exactly tell her with out knowing what Derek feels either, what if I tell her and she says that she understands and lets me go for it. All just to find out he didn't feel the same way." I reasoned back.
" I know Kaylie, she would never laugh in your face and plus I know Derek isn't nice to someone unless he cares about them deep down. In my opinion, I think you should go to sleep, think about this, talk to Kaylie and the go from there." He yawned.
" Yea, you're right..." I yawned to. " Wait, did you just imply Derek might possibly care about me?" My heart sped up.
" Good night, Casey." He hung up with another yawn.
" Night." I hung up the phone plugging it into it's charger. " This is going to be a long day." I mumbled staring at my clock. Four AM. Great.
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The sound of my alarm clock woke me up, after what seemed about five minutes of sleep. Groaning, I turned it off having the urge to throw it across the room and headed out to take a shower. I heard Kaylie downstairs already, seeing as she had gotten back from her early morning seminary class, which I couldn't understand why she would get up at five every morning to go and then come back and make breakfast for all of us. The hot shower made me feel more awake and even confident this morning. Seeing as I couldn't sleep much last night, I had no choice but to think about what Sam said. Yes, maybe I should talk to Kay about me crushing on her super sexy boyfriend but it's just a crush, and crushes end. I smiled at my reflection, knowing full well I was lying to myself, as I finished the rest of my morning routine. Today will be a Derek free day. It was close to seven thirty when I got downstairs, Mom, Greg and Lizzie had left a little bit ago.
" This smells amazing, Kay." I smiled walking into the kitchen
" Thanks, how'd you sleep?" She smiled back at me while making up a plate of food.
" Good, I suppose you?" I grabbed some of my own. Yum, chocolate chip pancakes.
" Like the dead." She laughed wrapping the plate with plastic wrap.
" That's good," I took a bite of the pancake." Wow, you have to give me the recipe for this. These are amazing." I took another, larger bite.
" I'll have Abby give it to you," A honk came from outside. " They're Derek's favorite." He headed out the door, taking the plate with her.
" Oh." I pushed the plate away from me, suddenly not very hungry. Today was going to be harder than I originally thought.
I really didn't mind that Kaylie left me to drive to school by myself. It gave me the chance to rid of myself anything Derek, that was until I turned the stereo on. Blaring through the speakers was D-Rock's CD. They actually recorded one with the music equipment Derek got last Christmas and Kaylie burned herself a cope to show off to everybody. It wasn't the music they played while practicing, they were real songs. Really good songs, I had never heard him really sing because I usually did. He only asked me to do to Kaylie's pestering and I never took the time to even listen to them but now I felt myself start nodding my head to the beat. Ironically enough, I had the songs stuck in my head all day and would hum them during class. I found instead of avoiding Derek, I hung around him more. Sam had this all knowing smirk on his face through out the day, that annoyed not only me but Derek as well for whatever reason. The only slightly awkward part of my day was seeing Emily. Since we still shared the same locker we still saw a lot of each other between classes and such, but now there wasn't a lot of tension between us. Although neither of us said anything to each other, we would just smile and nod, and we would go back to hanging out with the group. No, we never talked to each other but we had this understanding that things were okay between us, and no words were needed at this point.
The rest of school passed by with a breeze and I was almost surprised Truman hadn't come up to me. Mostly, because whenever he tried Sam, Dean, Ralph, and Derek would give him looks of ' just you try to get near her'. Which lead me to believe Kaylie had said something, of course she never freely admitted it. So far this was turning out to be a great day for me.
" Kaylie?!" Derek burst through my front door later on that evening. " Kaylie?!" He ran upstairs and then came back down to where I was.
" Derek?" I had just shut the door he so kindly left open.
" Have you seen Kaylie?!" He grabbed my shoulders shaking me.
" N-No, why?" I questioned his worried tone.
" She was supposed to meet me after practice for a date because she said she was going to be too busy another time of the week. She told me it would have to right after practice because she had soccer and some church thing to go to but she never showed up. I sat there for an hour and she never texted me or called me and I can't get a hold of her." He said in one breath and started pacing. " She never does that, she always calls if she can't make it. What if-" He paused turning to me wide-eyed. " What if she's hurt? She could have gotten into a car accident and died... Oh my.. she could be laying on the ground bleeding and everybody is just walking right by her!" He started pacing again.
" Derek, get a hold of yourself!" I moved in front of him, grabbing him by the shoulders. " She probably just forgot." Even I didn't believe that.
" She's never late, she's like you. Always on time, never early but never late." He looked down.
" Hey, it's one date. You guys are always together and maybe something came up and she can't call you right now. I don't think you have anything to worry about." I squeezed his shoulders reassuringly. " It's not like she's out with another guy." He looked up at me.
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" Dean! This is amazing!" I beamed at him.
" You like it? This is one of my favorite places. I thought that maybe you would like to see it." He smiled down at me.
" You're right, I do like it." I looked over the hill we were standing on and down at the small creek that was running through the small meadow.
" Thanks for coming with me, I'm sure you had better things to do." He shrugged.
" I always have time for my friends." I hugged him from the side.
" That is what makes you so amazing." He hugged me back.
" We should go back." I got an odd feeling and it looked like it was about to rain.
" Alright." He grabbed my hand and we headed back down the hill and down the trail we had followed to get here. It would take us about an hour to get back to the car and then about twenty minutes for us to get to my house.
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" Yea," He brightened up. " Yea, of course not. It's no big deal." He smiled.
" That's the spirit." I laughed and he chuckled a bit.
" Well, thanks." he said heading to the door.
" Wait..." He turned back to me. " W-Would you like to hang out or something? Everybody else went out...and...well...." I trailed off suddenly nervous.
He smiled. " Sure, but we're going to Smelly Nellie's."
" Fine, by me." I grabbed my coat and followed him out the door..
After the short drive from my house to the restaurant and after bickering about which radio station we should listen to we were sitting in a both waiting for our food we just ordered. He was sitting back, his arms extended out across the back of the seat and he was looking at me with an amused smile. While I sat there organizing the sugar packets by color, our conversation had it a dead end. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him reach out for his soda, but by accident he knocked it over and it happened to spill in my direction, getting all over me.
" Der-ek!" I screamed.
" It was an accident!" He smirked trying not to laugh.
" Ugh, no my seat is all sticky." I whined while cleaning up his mess. He just watched with an amused look.
" Well than it looks like you'll have to sit next to me." Again, with the smirk.
I sighed, he was right. " Fine." I sat down next to him.
" You know you've been dying to do this." His arm was still draped over the back of the seat and behind my head.
" In your dreams." I blushed trying to hide it by taking a sip of my soda.
" Oh, really? And how do you know I dream of you?" He said in an odd tone but he still had a smirk on his face.
" Lucky guess." I shrugged, blushing deeper.
" Well-" He started but was interrupted by the ring of his cell phone.
He leaned forward reaching into his back pocket with the hand that wasn't behind my head. I shiver went down my spine with the closeness of his mouth but I covered it up by laughing at his ring tone instead. He gave me a questioning look as he answered the call.
" Who was that?" I asked after he hung up.
" Ralph, he was looking for Dean." He shrugged.
" Oh," I paused with a smile. " About your ring tone."
" What it's a good song!" He said defensively.
" Mhmm, sure." I laughed.
" Hey! It is, I have kissed a girl and I have like it so why not declare it to the world?" He smirked.
" Because that makes you a pig." I smirked now and he leaned forward a bit.
" Oh really, does this make me a pig?" He came in to kiss me but that's when our food came so he pulled away suddenly.
It was slightly awkward after that but it ended when we started talking about other things. Literally, I don't think there was one subject we didn't touch on and I was sad that we had to leave in. It had seemed just a short time but in reality it had been almost two hours and seeing he still had homework our time was cut short. We both tried calling Kaylie but it went to voice mail every time and this is when I started to get really worried. When we got back Derek came in for a few minutes to talk to Greg and I found Mom in the kitchen.
" Hey, have you seen Kay?" I asked leaning against the counter facing my Mom.
" She called me earlier." Derek waled in and started raiding our fridge. " She said a friend was taking her hiking and would be back late tonight."
" Which friend?" Derek was tense but was trying not to show it.
" Umm...Dean. Why she didn't tell you?" Mom asked Derek who looked beyond angry.
" No, she didn't even bother to call to cancel our date either." He shoved the cartoon of milk back into the fridge and slammed the door shut.
" That's odd." Was all Mom said and gave me a look before she left the room.
" I should have known." He sat in the stool next to me putting his head in his hands.
" I'm sure it's not like that." I patted his shoulder. " I don't think she meant to blow you off like that." I sat in the stool next to him.
" Yea, for one of my best friends who I know has the hots for her and she's been talking to him a lot." He growled.
" I don't think she did it on purpose." I ruffled his hair trying to make him be anything but angry.
" Who knew you could think." He said coldly but with a smile on his face.
" That was mean." I smacked him.
" Oh, you're going to pay for that." He jumped out of his seat and I ran as he chased me through the house.
First running upstairs, passing by Ed and Liz who were heading downstairs and gave us weird looks. Of course we didn't really notice because we were laughing so hard and I faked him out upstairs and ran back downstairs just to have him jump in front of me and start tickling my sides.
" No! S-Stop!" I laughed trying to breath.
" Stop what?" He laughed continuing to tickle me.
" Okay, s-stop r-really! It hurts!" I fell unto the couch and so did he as he kept on with the tickling.
" Stop what, Case? I really don't know what you're talking about." He laughed and I finally got a grip of his hands and yanked them away.
" Well don't you just ruin all the fun." he pouted.
" Oh, you're such a baby." I giggled.
" You say it like it's a bad thing." He stood up suddenly but allowing me to stand up too.
" So, maybe it is." I stuck my tongue out at him.
" Well aren't we immature." He crossed arms over his chest smiling.
" Still more mature than you." I nudged his shoulder.
" Uh-huh, right. Keep telling yourself that." I smacked him and he laughed.
" Oh, just go." I pushed him to the door.
" What? You don't want me? Fine." He had his hand on the door knob and I blushed at what he said.
" Yea, That's it." I rolled my eyes still blushing and he chuckled at me.
" Of course it is." He smiled and opened the door just to have Kaylie standing there.
" Oh, hey." She said surprised.
" Look who finally decided to show." Derek said and he turned to me. " Night, Case. Thanks for the pick me up." He smiled, then looked at Kaylie with an angry glare and walked out the door.
" Oh my gosh, Derek." Kaylie turned around to face him but his back was to her. " I'm sorry!" She yelled but he was already walking into his house.
" Have fun with Dean? Because I know Derek was worried sick about you after you stood him up." I said to Kaylie then walked away from her as she sunk to down on the couch her head in her hands.
I knew what I said to Kaylie might have been mean but she deserved it. Although, if she hadn't had stood him up me and Derek never would have hung out the way we did.
Like I said before, today was a good day. Surprisingly enough because of Derek and I know he had just as much as I did even with Kaylie being with Dean.
IT'S LONG BUT I HOPE YOU LIKED IT!!!
LOVES, AVA