Hey there. Im sooo sorry. Sorry isn't even a good excuse. I have to admit, I did get kinda sick of the story, but I'm back now, I promise you all. Ahh, you guys probably hate me, and I don't blame you. :(. Heres chapter 7 and I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm going to keep on writing now. Jeeze, I feel horrible... I wont take up anymore of your time. Enjoy!!

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--Chapter 7: Good Girls Go Bad (By: Cobra Starship)

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I woke up to the sound of George and my mother argueing. It didn't sound good either. I got up and yawned before going downstairs too see what all the fuss was about.

"Oh casey, thank god you're here, were picking Derek in a little while." Mom said searching for her keys, "Can you watch the kids?"

"Sure mom, when are you leaving?"

"In about an hour or so." She replied as she searched the living room for the keys that were not yet found.

"Ok." I replied and then sprinted upstairs for a nice hot shower to relieve my tension.

I got in and relaxed instantly as the hot water pounded on my back, I lathered my hair with strawberry sented shampoo and conditioned as I ran a green bar of soap across my skin. I stepped out about 5 minutes later, dried my self off and then put on a pair of blue shorts and a v-neck black tank top.

I dried my hair and then strightened it with a flat iron. I let it cascade down my shoulders before putting on a little blue eyeshadow and eyeliner. I went downstairs and saw Lizzie and Edwin sitting on the couch watching a movie and Marti was sitting on the floor playing with her stuffed animals.

"Hey Marti!" I said as I plopped down on the floor next to her.

"Hi Casey, do you wanna play a game with me?" She smiled.

"What kinda game?" I smiled.

"Were both princesses who have to rescue our animal friends from the evil dragons." She grinned.

"Ok, sounds like fun." I said as I grabbed the princess bear that she gave me.

About two hours later the door bell rang and I was guessing that they were home. I opened the door and saw George wheeling a tired looking Derek inside the house.

"Casey be a dear and help Derek to his room." Mom said as she stepped inside the house.

"Ok." I replied as I picked up Derek's crutches to hand to him and he quickly snatched them from my hands.

I picked up his arm for support as he stood up but he shrugged my arm away.

"I don't need your help." He replied as he slowly tried to make his way up the stairs using the crutches.

I stood behind him as he slowly went up the stairs making sure that he didnt fall. As he reached his room I took his crutches and helped him into his bed.

"Case!" My mother yelled from downstairs.

"Comming!" I yelled back as I left his room and made my way downstairs into the kitchen.

"Casey honey, George and I need a big favor to ask of you."

"What is it?" I asked slowly.

"We need you to take care of Derek until his leg heals. George and I both have work so we can't really contibute as much, we need your help honey." Mom practically begged.

"Fine." I sighed and she jumped in and hugged me.

"Thank you so much sweetie."

"Mhm, I'll be in my room." I said as I left to go upstairs.

I walked Down the upstairs hallway but stopped dead in my tracks as soon as I heard Derek's voice.

"They've told you the good news eh?" I heard from his doorway.

"Yeah, I'm estatic." I said putting on a fake smile.

"Good, make me a sandwhich." He replied with a yawn.

"Ugh." I grunted as I went downstairs to make him his damn sandwhich.

It was like this for about 3 weeks now. I had to take care of him in the morning before school, after school, at dinner, before I went to sleep, practically all hours of the day. The only break I had was when I had school. It was chaos. I even had to go to the ice rink to record his damn hockey games for him. I had to do practically everything. I even had to undress him and help him sit in his shower chair, which I hated doing...Okay maybe I didnt mind seeing his wet bare body... Oh god what am I thinking?!?

"Casey, I need a foot rub, and then I need a rootbeer, and then I want the phone." Derek ordered. "Oh and fluff my pillow.

That that point I couldn't hold it in any longer.

"You're an ass, do it yourself!'

" Well You're a freakin' control freak,'' He said with a pause."Besides, according to the parentals YOU'RE MY SLAVE FOR FOUR MONTHS!."

"OH…DROP DEAD!"

"Hey that's not funny! I could've dropped dead if that car jerked more to the left."

"That's not what I meant"

"Say you're sorry."

"But I…"

"Say it."

No I'm not saying it."

"Say it or ill tell your mother that you refused to fluff my pillow."

"Fine, Derek I'm sorry."

"Not good enough, Say 'Derek, King of all of hockey land…You are the fairest of them all."

"Dream on."

"Say it…"

"Derek-"

"Say it!"

"Derek, King of all of hockey land…You are the fairest jackass of them all!" I yelled.

"Close enough."

"URGHH…you're so infuriating!"

"You know, you actually look decent when you're mad."

"Oh…yeah, well you are so. You're so..."

"Incredibly sexy?"

"Yeah, I mean NO!!" I said mentally slapping myself.

"You like me."

"NO!!!"

"Just admit it; you have the hots for me."

"Defiantly Derek…."

"Ahh, see I knew it!"

"So I see that sarcasm is a foreign language to you?"

"Tu Madre!!...I just dissed you in Spanish. You want some ice for that Spanish burn?"

"Nah, maybe some sunglasses that aren't transparent? That way I wouldn't have to look at your face."

"Ouch Case…that was cold,"

"Good, I hope you'll freeze."

"Touché"

"I hate you."

"I hate you more." Derek replied before grabbing my face closer to his and then crashed his lips to mine.

Derek's kissing me! I mean he's actually forcing his lips onto mine. That slime ball! Why can't I have the strength to pull him away? Omg, I think I'm kissing him back. What's wrong with me?

Just then he pulled away with a big grin on his face.

"You Jerk!" I said lifting my hand up and slapping him across the face before running out of his room.

I ran back into my room and collapsed on my bed.

*Oh my god, maybe I do like Derek* I thought to my self.

His lips were warm and soft, and melted like butter when pressed up to mine. Secretly I wanted more of it, more of him. His hot warm breath smelled like chocolate chip mimt, yummy.

What the hell am I thinking! I should dispise him for all that he's done to me.

I can't give in to him, though it's going to be to hard to resist.

That was Chapter 7. Once again I am so sorry guys. I love you all! Review pleasee & thank you.

-RosePetals098