Ugh! I am sick and tired of Casey and his stupid pick up lines. He has a new one every single freaking day. It's like he has a whole bunch of them saved in his head or something. I just wish he'd run out already.
Aaaaaaahhhhhhh! Sorry folks, that was me screaming my head off.
Casey is one of those boys from those weird cliche fanfiction stories. Not the ones where he's sweet and only has eyes for me, it's the ones that make him seem like a jock that is cliche. Why? Because it's true!
He's a flirt, he's captain of the basketball team, and he's "popular". Yup, in our school, we actually use the real definition of the word popular. And Casey seems to be really ''nice'' and ''friendly'' but that's just to certain people.
As far as I know, the most popular girl in school is a girl named Jennifer. She really is nice though. I have her in biology, and we were paired up a few times.
Anyway, so back to Casey, he's just a really flirty, cocky, ignorant, repugnant, bastard-ish guy. But even I had to admit, Casey is kinda cute, and who knows how long I'll be able to resist him.
The first time I met him, well had an encounter with him, he was...nice, to put it in simpler terms.
"Oomph!" I said as the floor met my face in a very hard impact.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" The person who knocked me over said in surprise. I felt a hand on both of my arms and I was soon pulled up from the floor. "Are you okay?"
I rubbed my nose and grumbled, "Yeah, I'm fine. Looks like the floor isn't in a pleasant mood, ouch."
"Hehe, I really am sorry. I should've been paying attention, but you know, when you're in a big new school..." He trailed off, but I caught on to what he was saying. And I wasn't about to let the new kid get all the blame.
"Nah, don't worry about it. I was the one running in the halls...and I'm also your guide for today. Or until you get used to the halls and can find your way by yourself." I laughed sheepishly.
"Hm, you're late." He teased, with a very cute smirk. My stomach fluttered. Stupid stomach.
"Why do you think I was running?" I glared at him. He put up his hands in the universal gesture for 'Surrender.' Hehe.
"Touché." He said. He shifted his backpack on his shoulder, and that's when I took in his appearance.
Reddish-brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, black backpack, plaid shirt over jeans, converse, keychains hooked on his jeans, knowing grin...wait what?
I glanced back at Casey's face and saw that he was grinning at me. "What?"
"You done checking me out?" He was smirking now.
"I was not checking you out." I glared at him.
See? He wasn't always a big flirty jerk. We were friends for awhile, but then he started flirting with me and just wouldnt stop. So I stopped talking to him. But that didn't stop him from flirting with me. I swear guys need to learn how to stop.
But this is the cliche story where I, Samantha Jo Keyes, fall in love with Casey Acosta.
A/N: Okay, I redid this chapter. I didn't like the other one and it was short. But um, I kinda have good news and bad news. Apparently, my laptop isn't coming. -_- But the good news is, we tried a broken charger on our family laptop, and it worked :) Well, you have to hold in position, but at least it works. You know, its better than nothing. Although, its gonna die again soon. So review, por favor.
And btw, I updated my crossover ;p
AND, I was thinking, should I make a threequel for 'The Sammy Keyes and Casey Acosta Story' (I'm TotalLy Changing That Name Soon) and 'The Wedding'? And should I make a Christmas sequel to 'Sammy Keyes and the Halloween Bash'? I mean, Casey did mention a Christmas party in the last chapter, you know? So should I make a sequel and a threequel? Or maybe just one?
Oh and my nook charger kinda broke again x(