Disclaimer: Alright, so. The characters included in this fiction are not mine. The Family Channel owns them. Thanks for the readers who corrected me!
"Look, Casey!" He tried desperately for her to listen to him.
"What do you want Derek?" She spat his name like it was Satan's.
That hurt. Even though he tried not to show it, she knew the way she said his name hurt him.
They were fighting, yet again. It was something about knocking or something like that. One thing led to another and before you know it, they were insulting each other way below the belt.
"I said I was sorry!" He shouted.
"Sorry?" She looked up at him with her eyes. "Derek, you don't know what sorry means."
They were fighting in his room, even though the fight started at hers. God knows how they got there.
"Sorry means never to do it again." She said softly and yet terribly frightening.
"I...I..." Derek stuttered for the very first time in his life.
"If you really mean it then you would've long stopped." She stood up, just inches away from him.
"Case..." He sighed her name. "I'm sorry, I don't know any less cliché word for sorry but I truly am." He held her shoulders.
"Do you mean it?" Casey looked straight into his chocolate brown eyes.
"Yeah," His forehead leaned into hers. "I'm sorry for not knocking on the door before barging in and making out with you and not closing the door behind me." He smirked, how she loves that smirk.
"Good," She too, has her own seductive smirk that she calls her own. "Because you don't want anybody finding us in a very suggestive position, do you?" By now, he was starting to kiss her neck.
"No, we wouldn't want that." Derek whispered through her neck, he made his way up to her jaw.
"De...rek..." She moaned out his name, and she could feel him smirk through his kisses.
"Case..." He said her name with as much passion as he could muster out into his fifteen year old body.
He had his arms on her waist, while she had hers wrapped around his neck. He pulled back slightly and looked intently in her eyes, and she knew right then and there that he really meant it. He smiled, and crashed his lips against hers.
Author's Note: Alright, this is weird. It's my first attempt to write a Life with Derek fic, so don't sue me. Reviews and flames are cool with me.