Hey guys! I'm back with an all-new story idea for Kickin it! I'm super duper sorry for not updating my first story, it just wouldn't let me…weird, right? Anyways, hope you enjoy this story that came to me while I was texting my friend…lol, couldn't have this story without her! Wow, I'm going on and on again….on with the story! Hope you like it! (Oh, and by the way, this story will be in Jack's p.o.v and his thoughts will be italics) Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin it because if I did Jack and Kim would've kissed in the Ricky Weaver episode.
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Chapter 1:
Kim's date
(Jack's P.O.V)
When Kim walked into the dojo this afternoon, she would not stop smiling. And get this; Milton actually won a spar against her. Milton Krupnick. The same Milton Krupnick that played the French horn and wore knee high socks.
"HOLY CHRISTMAS NUTS!" he exclaimed.
We all starred in shock as Kim lay on the blue mat, smiling as big as ever. She stood up and checked the time. Her eyes went wide in shock.
"Oh my gosh, I have to go!" she yelled, running into the girls' changing room and running back out with her bag.
"Kim, we barely started practice," Rudy said, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, Kim. You've never left a practice early," Eddie remarked.
She quickly tugged her black belt into her bag and started speed walking towards the door.
"Well, I have things to do today…important things," she said, not even bothering to say bye as she exited the dojo.
. . .
Kim's acting so weird. And not like a psychotic weird but a little too happy weird, I thought to myself once our karate/martial arts class was over.
As I was walking threw the mall, I stopped to get something to drink, when I saw Kim in a clothing store. Kim never struck me as the type of girl that liked to shop. The store she was in was a little too girly for my taste. And what was weirdest of all...she was looking at the dresses. Kim Crawford was looking at dresses.
From where I was, I could see that Kim had already picked out a really nice baby blue gown that had a silver belt going around the waist, kind of similar to the one she wore for Ricky Weaver's concert. Only this one was prettier and would go great with her gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. Wait, did I just call Kim's eyes gorgeous? I think I'm loosing it. Well, they were really nice eyes and her hair is so beautiful and soft and WHAT AM I SAYING! Kim's only a friend, just a really good friend, a great friend at that. Friends weren't supposed to find other friends eyes gorgeous or call their hair soft.
Just as I was walking away I heard a noise behind me.
"BOO!"
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" I yelled out.
I turned around and saw Kim, shopping bag in hand, dying of laughter.
"Not funny," I said while crossing my arms.
She stopped laughing, but I could tell she still had loads of giggles building up inside.
She stopped smiling and her eyes were suddenly filled with concern. Those gorgeous brown ey-STOP IT!
"You okay? You look a little tense," she said.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just great. Never better!" I said, sounding a little too happy.
She raised an eyebrow but shook it off.
"So, Jack…I know I've been acting a little weird lately, but it's only because I'm really happy," she said, smiling.
"Yeah, I've noticed. But why exactly are you so happy?" I asked.
"Well…JOHNNY ASKED ME OUT! EEEEEEEEPPPPPPP!" she yelled out in joy.
Oh…Kim's going on a date. MY Kim-Jack, snap out of it, you don't like Kim in that way! Oh, who am I kidding, yes I do.
"You're going out with Johnny?" I said threw gritted teeth.
Kim raised an eyebrow.
"Umm, yeah. Why, is there something wrong with Johnny?" she asked with a confused expression.
I tried really hard to not burst out and say 'YES BECAUSE I LIKE YOU AND YOU SHOULD BE MY GIRLFRIEND, NOT JOHNNY'S' but I contained myself.
"Nope, nothing at all. I hear he's a great guy," I told her again threw gritted teeth and clenched fists.
She had another confused expression but shook it off once more. After we said our good-byes and we parted ways I thought to myself, There is no way in hell I'm letting Kim end up with him.
. . .
At around six o'clock, I spotted Kim and Johnny walking in the mall holding chocolate milk shakes, only I could tell that Kim had ordered a vanilla one because she preferred vanilla over chocolate. I know I'm technically, sort of stalking/spying on her, but hey, that's my girl he's with. Well, not my girl yet…
They sat down at a table in front of Circus Burger and started talking. I even saw Kim burst out into giggles every few seconds. That made my fists clench even harder.
What happened next really blew my top off. He had started leaning in, closer and closer and- that was the last straw. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran to the dojo and lined up 15 dummies one next to the other. And I started punching. And punching and punching and punching…until I heard a knock at the door.
"Ummmm, Jack?" I heard that all too familiar voice say.
I turned around just as the final dummy fell to the ground next to the 14 others. She was utterly, completely shocked at her surroundings.
"K-Kim! What are you doing here?" I asked her, shocked and angry.
She started walking in and almost tripped over a dummy.
"I-I just came to get my jacket from my locker, because I was cold," she said, raising an eyebrow," You okay?"
"No, I am most certainly NOT okay!" I exclaimed, shocking myself at my sudden outburst.
She stopped dead in her tracks. She looked up to face me, her brown eyes confused and scared. I sighed. I started to pick up the dummies when she put her hand on my shoulder.
"Jack, what's wrong?" she asked.
"You wanna know what's wrong? I'm upset, no, I'm furious! I can't stand the fact that you went out with him and that he got to hold your hand and make you laugh for minutes non-stop. I can't stand the fact that you wore such a beautiful dress to impress him when you're already so beautiful. But most of all, I can't stand the fact that he was there starring into your gorgeous brown eyes when all along, I've been wishing that it was me! I wanted to do those things with you. To hold your hand and play with your beautiful blonde hair!"
Kim stood there, speechless. I didn't even see her blink. I sighed.
"And I never even got to call you mine," I whispered, but loud enough that she could hear.
Kim still stood there, shocked.
"Kim, please say something, you're killing me."
"I-I don't know what to say," she said softly.
I sighed. I turned around to get my things, when she interrupted me.
"I don't want to say anything," she said loudly, but softly at the same time.
I turned around, confused.
"What do you mean?"
She walked over to me and grabbed the collar of my shirt.
"I don't want to say anything because I want to do this."
Oooooooooooh! Cliffy! Hope you all liked the first chapter because obviously I can't continue if none of you liked it! But either way, I'm gonna upload chapter 2 tomorrow if I can. Should chapter 2 be in Kim's point of view? Let me know in a review! Thanks for reading!
-Crazymagic