Rare - Cazzie

Chapter 3: "Love was made for you and me"

Izzie's POV

She loved me.

In that moment, my words failed me. While Casey stared lovingly into my eyes, I froze in terror.

Did she really love me? Did I love her?

If this wasn't love, then I don't know what is. I mean sure, I loved my family. Specifically my siblings, mom can go shit bricks for all I care. Did I love Nate? Who am I kidding, of course I didn't love Nate. He was the living definition of the word jerk. The only reason we started dating in the first place, was because Quinn had set us up. I figured it would be socially acceptable to date the guy, even though I knew I had zero feelings towards him.

I guess I played into a role at Clayton. Nobody knew the real me. Except Casey.

When Casey transferred to Clayton, it was like a breath of fresh air. I had been such a dick to her at first. Thank God, or rather Crowley, that we had that detention together. We probably wouldn't have even been friends, not to mention dating.

I'm am so lucky, to have her in my life. What were the chances?

In her arms was were I felt the happiest in the entire world. Just her presence, issued a feeling of warmth in my heart

Casey's face filled with worry, as she awaited my response.

I knew in my heart that this was it. This was love.

I had to do something.

Without warning, I smashed my lips onto Casey's, to her surprise, I felt her smile against my lips.

"I love you too." I practically moaned, separating our lips for a split second. Just for them to collide again, with twice the force than before.

Instinctively Casey's arms wrapped around my waist and gripping me closer, I fumbled onto her lap and she chuckled nervously.

Our bodies pressed firmly together, as if we were positive and negative electrodes. Maybe I am a nerd.

I melted like butter, under her touch, and she tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear as she whispered softly.

"You're so beautiful." Casey pulled away briefly and gazed at me tenderly, I rest my forehead against hers. Using this opportunity to catch my breath.

Of course my face flushed bright red, to her amusement. I couldn't ever hide my feelings around her. Especially considering I blush every goddamn time.

"You're such a dork." Casey giggled nibbling my ear playfully, causing me to squeal like a little girl.

"Well I'm your dork, so better get used to it." I said scrunching her hoodie in my hand, as I pulled her closer.

A curious fascination gleamed in Casey's eyes, and she gripped my thighs tightly.

"You are mine." She whispered dominantly into my ear. Her trail of kisses sprinkled down my neck, sending chills up and down my body. Her hot breath tickled my skin, as she traced the curves of my body with her mouth.

I let out soft moans as she reached further and further down my front.

Getting dangerously close to you know what.

"We can't-" I giggled, trying to pull myself together. "-do it here." My breathlessness only seemed to turn her on even more.

But this isn't the right time, in a Taco Bell parking lot for God's sake.

Casey grumbled in protest, burying her face into my belly.

She then resorted to nibbling at my skin, until I burst out laughing.

"Stop it!" I cackled, as she chomped at my bare skin. So I decided to fight fire with fire, and tickled her rapidly.

I think it's safe to say I won that battle, considering Casey begged for a truce with tears in her eyes.

"Please! Please I give up, I think I'm gonna be sick." Casey chuckled wiping her tears and resting her head on my chest.

"Okay Newton, truce it is. But I so owned your ass." I laughed running my hand through her short hair, I loved this length on her.

During our steamy make out sesh, I guess we'd forgotten all about our food. Because Casey's crunch wrap lay, *crumpled on the floor.

"You owe me food." Casey sulked looking solemnly at her swished food, that had been disregarded.

"It was your fault." I shrugged sheepishly, bearing a cheeky grin.

She stuck her tongue out at me angrily, which I kissed promptly.

"Don't worry, you can share mine." I said kissing her cheek, before I jumped back into the passenger seat; To Casey's disappointment.

"You better." Said Casey as she turned the ignition and pulled out of the car park.

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Casey's POV

"Cya later Babe." I waved towards Izzie, as she walked up her drive with a sweet smile still lingering on her face.

Izzie blew a kiss my way, and I "caught" it being the melt that I am.

As I walked back to the car in high spirits, my heart could've exploded with happiness.

Knowing she loved me, filled me with joy. I couldn't think of a single thing that would ruin this high.

Shit.

As I walked over to my car, my jaw dropped in horror. Somebody had wrecked it.

Glass shards littered the floor, and the tires were slashed.

My heart raced as I read the awful words. 'Dyke' and 'Lesbo' splattered across the car in red paint.

Every breath of air hitched in my throat, as the anxiety flushed through my body; a cold sweat iced my skin.

Who would do this?

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-Layla