Chapter 12

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A few days had gone by of nothing but silence. Derek and I were not speaking and I was... I was.. Oh my god I have no idea how I feel about not talking to Derek. If I were thinking right I would say I'm glad I don't have to listen to Derek with his none stop talking, but I really don't think I feel that way in fact I think I miss talking to Derek. Of course once he started to talk to me again I missed no Derek voice time.

It was Friday the best day ever mostly. I was at home doing some homework on the couch when Derek and Sam walk into the room.

"Hey Casey!" Sam says politely.

"Hi Sam. Derek." I say with a frown.

"Casey." Derek says sitting in his chair. "Why don't you do your homework upstairs while we." Derek pointed to Sam and himself with the remote."Watch hockey." He finishes changeing the channel to the hockey game.

"fine I have better things to do anyway." I walk upstairs and slam my bedroom door.

How did this Happen?Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora