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Creeping out Casey ep1
“Der-rek!” Shouted Casey. It was a typical day at the McDonald-Venturi’s. Nobody even took a second to look up at the echo throughout the house. Casey was stomping around the house looking for her atrocious step-brother Derek, who had obviously messed with her again. Casey walked into the living room to find George sitting down on the sofa reading the newspaper. “George have you seen Derek anywhere?” George lifted his head. “He went out with some girl named Stephanie.” Casey gave an annoyed sigh. “Well I need to use his computer because he decided to use it as a coaster. He spilled soda all over it.” George looked disappointed and slightly angry. “You can use his, and don’t worry about it. Edwin can probably fix it.”
Casey walked up the stairs upset about the situation to find Edwin sitting on the stairs up to the attic staring into one of Derek’s magazines. “What are you doing with Derek’s Magazine?” Casey asked suspiciously. “What?” Edwin lifted his head. “Oh, getting some girl tips. Ever since I got dumped, I can’t even get a girl to look at me. So Derek’s magazines have tips in them on how to talk to girls.” Casey looked confused. “how come you didn’t ask me or Lizzie for advice?” She sat down next to him. “What do you think I should do? I mean I make jokes and try to not smell. But it’s not enough.” Edwin looked down at his feet but then brought his attention back to Casey. “What else do I have to do?” Casey pondered this thought. She wasn’t like most girls so the girls Edwin liked wouldn’t like the same stuff. “Well how about just being honest? Walk up to her casually and have a regular conversation like if she was just a regular friend and then subtly bring up the idea of going out.” Edwin looked at her as though she was a genius. “Great idea Casey! I’m gonna try that on Monday.” He jumped to his feet and ran upstairs. Casey giggled and made her way into Derek’s room.
She sat down at his desk chair and moved cd’s, magazines, and of course Derek’s favorite; a plate with pizza crumbs. She moved around the mouse to find that a file was open. She was about to exit out of it when she realized that her pictures and info about her was all over it. Freaked out she looked through it. It had everything about her…even her locker combo and bra size. Creeped out she scrolled through it to find the words in big letters ‘I love her but she must go’