Dasey Nation

[derekncasey4EVAH]

Okay, so this is my OTHER story...it's a sequel to ANOTHER story...Just Like Derek....but if you don't want to read that, it's fine. All you need to know is that there's this other character...and her name's Alexandra....and she's Derek's ex.
Yeah.
If you really wanna read it...
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4191258/1/Secret_be_Told
So here's the summary:
Derek and Casey are dating, and Edwin and Lizzie find out. They freak out and are trying to determine whether or not they should tell their parents first or confront Derek and Casey about their relationship. Derek and Casey are both trying to keep their relationship a secret from their parents. Casey thinks that they should keep their relationship a secret from their friends too, but Derek insists that that would be too hard and that they MUST tell. But could Casey be right? And what will happen if George and Nora find out?

CHAPTER 1:
“Derek, I don’t think that we should do this…” She nervously kept adjusting her hand in his. He gripped it harder in an attempt to make her calm down.

“Case…our friend’s aren’t going to care.” They were still standing outside the school, behind a very large, leafy tree.

“Are you sure? Der, what if they don’t except us? What if they think that we’re disgusting?”

“Casey...” Derek closed his eyes in annoyance and looked up, trying to keep his cool. “We spent four hours last night making-out, eating marshmallow fluff off of each others noses, and looking up whether or not step-sibling love was incest or not...which it isn’t. There were plenty of people who got married and were step-siblings. Come on, Case…it’s perfectly legal.”

“I’m not worried about the ‘legal’ part.” Casey interjected. “I’m worried about the ‘friendship allowance’ part! They’re not going to accept us!”

“And how do you know this?” Derek had got her. Casey just looked down at the ground and nervously adjusted her hand in his again.

“I don’t…” She sighed. “All right. Let’s do it.” She looked down at her watch. “Besides, we only have a couple of minutes before the bell rings.”

“Good luck kiss?” Derek asked, hopefully. Casey’s face lit up and he leaned down and gave her a peck. She kissed his back, he kissed her back, and then they were all tongue, all hands and all mouth making-out. Derek finally pulled away, and they started to laugh.

“Okay, well that was more then one kiss.” Casey said, pulling him out from behind the tree and walking towards the front building.

“We seem to always have that problem, don’t we?”

“Yup.” Casey agreed as they walked into the school, hand in hand. Casey felt as if all eyes were on her, even those most of them weren’t even turned in their direction. “Derek?” Casey squeaked.

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“I think that this was a bad idea.”

“What was?”

“Walking in here…holding hands…”

“There is nothing wrong with this, Case. Just calm down. Everything’s going to be fine. And if you don’t feel fine, just go see that guidance counselor.”

“Paul?”

“Yeah, yeah…Paul.” Derek rolled his eyes at the mention of Casey’s counselor’s name.

Casey laughed and put a hand to her hip. “Are you jealous of Paul?”

“No!” Derek insisted.

“Sure you aren’t.”

“Casey, I’m really not.”

“Derek!” The two turned around and stared at the first contestant: Sam.

“Hey!”

“Hey, what’s up? Hey Casey!” He hasn’t seen our hands yet! The two exchanged nervous glances, and then Sam looked down and backed away. “Whoa. Whoa.” He looked between the two. “Whoa. D? You and Casey??”

“Yup.” Derek just smiled and Casey glanced at him with a worried look etched onto her face.

“What are you smoking? You know that that’s Casey, right?”

“Yeah. And she’s allll mine.” He smirked. Casey just smiled. How could he be so calm at a time like this?

“Derek, that’s wrong.” Sam just watched the two faces turn ghostly white. They gulped and stared at each other. “You know what incest means, right D? Well look it up in the dictionary before you start sleeping with your step-sibling.” He said as he walked away, a disgusted look plastered across his face.

“Well…Sam took that completely the opposite way that I had planned. I’ve never seen Sammy act like that.” The two turned around and ran face to face with Emily and Max.

“Emily! Hey!” Casey let go of Derek’s hand and realized how sweaty hers was. She hugged her best friend and then just gave a small, short smile at Max as she looked down at the ground. She scooted closer to Derek.

“Sup, Em? Max.” He coughed out his girlfriend’s ex’s name.

“What’s up, you two? Never seen you two this cheery around each other! What’s going on?”

“Nothing.” Casey smiled and she felt fingers around hers. She didn’t glance down, but she glanced at Derek and knew that he was feeling around for her hand. This is making him extremely uncomfortable. I know that look. I could recognize it anywhere. He’s…annoyed….and very…uncomfortable about something. Is it us? Did Sam turn him against me with that little sentence? No…he couldn’t have! Derek would never do that to me! He loves me too much. Well at least he tells me he does…

“Uh, Casey? What’s up with you and Derek?” Em asked, looking down at the hands. “And why the hell are you holding hands?”

The word ‘hell’ made her quickly look over at Emily. “Emily! You’ve never cursed! Ever! In your entire life!”

“Are you two together?”

The two nodded their heads, slowly…very slowly.

“EW!!” Emily said, jumping up and down and squeezing her eyes shut. “That’s disturbing! Casey! Do you even know who this is?? This is Derek! Derek Venturi!! Your step-brother Derek Venturi!”

“I know, Em! And I love him! It took me so long to finally open my eyes and see that he is the one for me! And if you can’t accept us, then I don’t want to talk to you!”

“Well then.” Emily crossed her arms. “Goodbye, Casey McDonald. Forever.” She said as she grabbed Max’s arm. “Let’s go, Max.” They left, and Casey just took one teary look at Derek as she ran into the girls bathroom and into the stall, locking the door behind her.

It was a mistake to listen to my heart… She thought as her heart started to cry.


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CHAPTER 2:
“Casey? Case, come out of the bathroom.”

“No!” He could hear her faintly cry.

“Come on, Case. I mean…does it really matter what people think?”

“Yes!!” She moaned and Derek sighed.

“Why?”

“They’re my friends! They’re important!”

“More important then what I feel?”
There was silence, and people walked by and gave Derek and a strange look, while whispering to the person beside them. He glared at them, and then laughed and walked away. “Yes!” Derek finally heard, and he dropped his jaw in disgust.

“Fine.” He spat as he walked away in disgust. I need someplace to vent. Casey’s being a total bitch, not to mention her friends, or my friends.

The next thing Derek knew, he was shouting colorful words and pacing around Paul’s office. Paul just tried to keep his cool as he watched Derek continue to spit out words that seemed to be soaked in venom. Then, Derek stopped and just fumed around Paul’s office.

Paul felt as though it was his turn to speak up. “Okay, so Derek…let me get things straight. You and Casey are dating?”

“Yeah. And that’s not to mention all of it…” Derek started to go off on a rant, using that language that seemed to Paul as if it was his natural language. The only words that he wanted to hear were Sam, Emily, Max (which Paul had to say was accompanied with the word ‘ass hole’ more than he could count), and bathroom. And marshmallow fluff, but that was irrelevant to the conversation.

“Derek. Derek.” He commanded. “Just sit for a minute, and just try to…calm yourself.”

“Fine.” He said, and slumped down into the chair. After about a minute of silence, Derek started to yell again. “Why should she even care what her friend’s think of us? Aren’t I good enough for her??”

“Yes, Derek, you are, just listen to me.”

He fell silent. “Okay.”

“Now all I want you to do is say one word after each question, all right? Yes or no, questions.”

“Okay.”

“So you’re dating Casey?”

“Yeah.”

“And you thought it would be a good idea to tell your friends, but not your parents?”

“Yeah.”

“And Casey thought that she should tell your friends too?”

“No.”

“Did she want to tell your parents?”

“No.”

“All right.” Paul nodded his head and clasped his hands together. “And Casey is in the bathroom right now?”

“Yeah.”

“Do you regret telling your friends?”

Derek nodded. “Now, yeah.”

“Are you going to tell your parents, now?”

“No.”

“Okay, so Derek, here’s what I want you to do. Go and get Casey out of the bathroom even if you need to drag her out of there, and bring her in here, got it?”

“Yeah.”

“Good. You can go.”

“I don’t wanna go back out there.”

“Derek Venturi’s afraid of something?” Paul smiled.

“Casey’s really rubbed off on you, hasn’t she?”
Paul just nodded his head as Derek stood up and headed towards the door.

“Bye, Derek.”

“Later.” He groaned as he closed the door. Once the door was closed, Paul leaned back and let out an annoyed sigh, rubbing his eyes with his hands.

“I should have been a doctor, like my mom wanted to be, but no, I have to be a guidance counselor for teenagers.”

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Edwin and Lizzie returned home after faking sick.

“There must have been something wrong with that casserole that I made last night…I could have sworn that that sour cream hadn’t expired.” Nora grumbled to herself. Lizzie and Edwin both went upstairs and into Lizzie’s room. Lizzie sat down on her bed.

“Okay. We have to do something about Derek and Casey.” Edwin said, and Lizzie smiled. He’s really cute…

“I know! They always get everything they want, too. We are always stuck with their work. While they say that they’re going to other people’s houses, but we both know they just go to the park and make-out.” Lizzie shuddered.

“That’s still just a little creepy.”

“But sweet!” The two gasped and turned to see Marti jump up from under Lizzie’s bed.

“Marti! What are you doing here?”

“I don’t think that Smerek and Smasey are disgusting, but Smerek admitting to me and the rest of the family that he is in love with Smasey would make me very happy.” She smiled. “My Smerek needs embarrassment from something.”

“This is true.” Edwin contemplated, and Lizzie smiled at him again.

She snapped out of it and looked down at Marti. “So…what is on your mind, Agent Marti?”

“Okay. We won’t be able to get Smerek to actually admit it. We need to throw hints at dinner tonight.”

“Throw hints? Like what?”

“Like if Nora or Dad says something like, Derek why don’t you go and clean the dishes? Then Lizzie, me or Edwin says, ‘I’m sure Derek would like it better if Casey would help him’. Just to see their reactions.”

“That’s smart, Marti. Very smart.”

“I know. I’ve been working all day and night on it.” She grinned, boasting.

“So…if we think that they’re playing footsy, then someone says, Derek! Stop playing footsy with Casey!”

“Exactly.” Marti grinned. Then it fell. “What’s footsy.”

“Well footsy is when you kick each other.”

“Like this?” Marti asked, kicking Edwin really hard in the shin.

“Ow!!” Edwin hollered out in pain and clutched his shin.

“No, more like this.” She started pushing Edwin’s feet back and forth and messing around with him. “It’s a flirty thing.”

“Oh okay.” They continued to do it, just smiling at each other, and Marti was clueless, looking between them.

“You two are as bad as Smerek and Smasey!” They blushed and immediately stopped.

“So…everyone knows the plan?” Lizzie asked.

“Yeah!” The two shouted, and then they all did their secret handshake and then saluted before Marti and Edwin left.

Once Edwin closed the door, Lizzie plopped down on her bed and stared up at the ceiling. “I can’t be like Casey! I can’t be falling for my step-brother!”
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