Casey needs someone to pretend to be her boyfriend, so this new guy at asked Derek's father George as he was walking towards his eldest son. as to lend her kind, attractive, and basically perfect stepbrother fifty dollars?. Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Family - Casey M., Derek V. - Chapters: 10 - Words: 10, He left quickly and appeared a few minutes later with a man around fifty holding a clipboard. "When did we get together.". Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Romance - Derek V., Casey M. Nora had stuck with him even after their miserable first date, but, based on.
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He fits that description way more than he's brother.
And no, I would not be so kind to give you money. I'm surprised you'd even be that desperate to ask me," replied Casey as she went upstairs to her bedroom.
As Casey was walking to her room, she saw her sister Lizzie. I need to find a guy to pretend to be my boyfriend," Casey said. But there's this guy at school who likes me, who I find utterly repulsive, and he wants me be go to this dance with him.
I said I already have a boyfriend, but he didn't believe me. So then, I asked Paul for help and he gave me the great idea to get some guy to pretend to be my boyfriend. But I don't know who to ask to act like he's my boyfriend. Plus, he might get the wrong idea. Would you rather to go that dance with that weird guy, or get Derek to pretend to be your boyfriend for a just few days?
She always ignored that 'Keep Out' sign on his door, and just walked right in. And anyway, why do you want me to? Haha, you two are perfect for each other," "Shut up, Derek. I'm already dating Max, and plus he is disguising. I mean almost as much as you are," "Right, Max. His hair was also cut short. Casey tried to sit up but decided against it when pain shot through her body.
He stirred but didn't wake. He immediately shot out of the chair and was at her side. How do you feel? I'll get the doctor so he can explain it to you.
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How are you feeling? Why am I here? You were in an accident. Do you mind telling me the last thing you remember? What does that have to do with anything?derek&casey
Casey sucked in a breath and tried keeping her tears from falling. Why don't I remember? A car ran a red light and crashed into the right side of your car. You suffered some brain injuries and your left arm is broken.
For the last week you have been in a coma. Your amnesia is due to the brain injuries. This was always the really hard part of the job. Some people get their memory back within days and others may never get their memory back. Maybe take her through her daily schedule. I want to see her. She sat there just thinking about everything that she found out since she woke up.
After that, any respect that she had had for Derek was gone. She still wishes that he was the man that he could be. To make matters worse, his college roommate had somehow learned of Derek's breakup and had decided he didn't want the Casanova anywhere near his girlfriend; so he didn't have a place to stay in Kingston. At the same time her roommate decided to join a Sorority, leaving Casey without some to slip the rent with. George decided to best solve both problems by creating one more, having Derek move in with Casey.
The move itself seemed normal enough; they fought over where everything went and who got the bigger room; but afterwards it was somehow different. Like tonight, they would fight as they always did, then he would openly flirt with her; only to pull back quickly afterwards and act like it never happened.
It was getting more than a little annoying. After the cab dropped her off in front of the museum, Casey wandered around the door trying and failing to get her mind on her date and off her stepbrother.
It was times like this that she wondered what she had done to be punished with Derek. Her thoughts were finally brought to the present when a gentle hand touched her on her shoulder. He looked like a teacher's assistant with his dark vest and white polo shirt. What me to predict your future? Hiding her interest, she said, "What does this man look like, oh Great Swami?
I am Marian Roberts. Head over heels in love. The kind of love she had felt only once before, with Der- with someone who wasn't real. But this, this was real. She wasn't one for falling in love at first sight, but then again, she hadn't. Over the night, Marian had won her over, heart, mind, and soul. There hadn't been a piece of work that he didn't at least know one thing about that wasn't printed on the plaque next to it.
Not a minute passed when she wasn't trying not to laugh. If only Derek could be more like Marian. As they walked past an alley to Marian's car, she found herself hanging onto every word he said.