Hey readers! This chapter is going to be short, but the other ones will be longer (hopefully). There will probably be romance in later chapters. Enjoy!

The sun beat down on her tanned shoulders as Kim Crawford sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water. Eddie, Jerry, Jack, and Milton were swimming and splashing, urging Kim to join them, but she turned down their offers saying she wanted to get a tan first. Jack didn't understand this at all. Kim already was tan, and besides, who cares what color your skin is? Except Kim, apparently, did care. She currently sat at the deep end, scrolling through her phone. Since she wasn't paying attenition, the boys got together and devised a plan. "I say we give her thirty minutes and if she still doesn't get in, we push her," Jerry plotted excitedly. Eddie nodded in agreement, but Jack and Milton both thought it was a little harsh. "Dude, she's a girl," Jack whispered, knowing that if Kim heard him say that he would be dead.

Eventually they decided to give her ten minutes (Jerry cut the time limit as a result of his plan's rejection) and if she wasn't in someone would sneak up behind her and tickle her until she got in the pool. The minutes passed slowly as the boys swam and occasionally looked over at Kim, who still hadn't suspected a thing. With only two minutes left, they got back together to decide who would be doing the tickling, since Kim hadn't moved from her prior position. Milton quickly announced that it wouldn't be him, because he was afraid Kim would beat him up if he did. Jack rolled his eyes when Eddie and Jerry backed out as well, nominating him to do it. "Come on man, you're the only one with a black belt, so you can protect yourself when she comes after you!" Jerry stated. "I bet Kim wouldn't be mad if you did it, Jack. You said yourself that Kim has a crush on you," Milton added. "Alright, fine," Jack finally agreed. "But you guys can't watch! If you're looking at me sneaking up on her she'll know what's going on," Jack reminded them. As the remaining seconds ticked away, Jack got out of the pool, trying to act like he was just getting his towel, wondering what he had got himself in to.

Kim was squinting at her cell phone screen, trying to read Donna Tobin's latest Facebook update when she felt hands grab her waist. She jumped and squealed, being extremely ticklish and accidentally let go of her phone in the process. The tickling didn't stop, though, so she continued to laugh and gasp for air. All the guys were smirking as she tried to make it stop, doubled over in laughter. "Stop- STOP," she managed to get out. "Will you get in the pool?" Jack asked, still tickling her sides relentlessly. "Yes, fine whatever!" Kim said, still giggling. She caught her breath and slowly got to her feet. Kim turned around to face Jack, who was smiling in victory. "You suck, You know that?" Kim said with a smile. "Yeah, but you love me anyways," Jack answered cockily. Kim rolled her eyes. "You wish," she said while turning around to jump in the pool. She looked into the water to find a shiny white iPhone slowly sinking to the bottom.

Kim felt her heart drop, then sink to the bottom of the pool along with her cell phone. Wasting no more time, she dived head-first into the water, kicking frantically to catch up with the phone. She reached out and grabbed it just before it hit the bottom. She then made her way back to the surface, soggy phone in hand, gasping for air. She grabbed onto the side of the pool and layed the phone on the concrete. Pulling herself out, she glared at Jack who had just been standing there, shocked, along with the rest of the boys. "Jack Anderson, you are SO DEAD!" With that, Jack turned and ran.

Yes, I know, it was horrible, why wasn't it longer, blah blah blah. Just review!