Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin' It.
Bad Boy Meets New Girl
Jack's P.O.V
A New Girl/Bad Boy story with a twist. Kim always meets Grace first, what if she meets Jack…
Sup, I'm Jack Brewer. I don't do intro's so I'm gonna skip to today…
School's been going on for about two months now, and I hear that a new girl is coming. This is gonna be sweet! I bet she's totally hot.
I can't wait to meet her and work my charm.
Anyway, my friend, and fellow bad boy, Jerry and I are sitting by the school stairs, watching as the cute girls pass by and the nerds trip and drop their textbooks.
Wait…Some girl just walked up to a nerd and helped him pick up his stuff, that's odd…
She's really pretty too, but I've never seen her around.
"Hey bro, is that the new girl?" I asked him, eyeing the adorable blonde in front of me.
"Yeah, I heard her name is Crawford. That's a weird name…" Jerry is kind of a doorknob, but he's there when I need him.
"Um, dude, I'm pretty sure that's her last name," I replied, not turning to look at him as my eyes are glued to the girl.
She got up and I noticed she had on a pair of thick black glasses. Wow, first time glasses ever look hot.
"Ohhhhhh…" Jerry mumbled, but I ignored him watching the girl smile at the nerd before walking away.
I've got to meet that girl, I just hope she isn't the annoying type. Well, whatever she's like, she'll probably fawn all over me just like all the other chicks at this school. Or like all the chicks in this town; I'm the hottest guy here, hands down.
I'm not cocky, just confident.
"Yo bro, there's this hot girl sitting next to me in Spanish class, WHOOO! She is smokin'! So imma go," Jerry told me before getting up and walking off to class, I just nodded in response.
I sat on the stairs, not caring about being late, I watched as a few cute girls passed by and smiled at me, I just smirked back and winked at the extra hot ones.
I turned and saw the new girl at her locker, she wasn't wearing her glasses anymore and she looked amazing. She's gorgeous, stunning even.
The only word that could describe her perfectly is beautiful.
A word I don't usually use to describe girls. I guess I never really thought about it, I would think of girls as cute, hot, even adorable, but this girl took my breath away.
Okay, focus. The aim; to get that chick into me.
Be cool. Be calm. Be collected. In other words; be yourself.
I walked over to her with a smile on my face as I watched her; she was facing her locker, putting in some books.
Did I mention that her hair is such a perfect golden color?
I wonder what color her eyes are, I didn't really get to see them before. Most blondes at this school have blue or green eyes.
Okay, enough of my thoughts. I stood behind her and before I could even say anything or tap her shoulder, she turned to be with a small, but still cute, smile.
"Hi…" I began, kind of speechless as I stared at her beautiful brown doe eyes, "Wait, how did you do that?"
"Reflexes. I do lots of sports so I have pretty fast reflexes." She stated, smiling and shrugging her shoulders.
"Oh. Okay." What is wrong with me? I usually start a conversation with 'Hey, I'm Jack. Wanna make out?' but right now I don't even know how to speak. I straightened my leather jacket before continuing, "I'm Jack Brewer."
"Cool. I'm Kim Crawford," Her smile is contagious.
"So, Kim…Um…Uh…I…" I stuttered, speechless. This has never happened to me before.
Why am I so nervous?
"I see where this is going," She said, shooting me a half smile, "Sorry dude, but, I like bad boys."
What?
(Wooooow, didn't see that coming did ya?)
"But, I am a bad boy." I told her, raising my eyebrow, a little confused.
Kim's P.O.V
I was putting some books into my locker one minute and now I'm having a conversation with this insanely hot guy.
I'm already late for class but honestly I don't mind one bit.
"But, I am a bad boy."
What? No way. He was stuttering and looked really nervous. Every other bad boy I've met is always really cocky and calm.
"Seriously?" I asked, just to make sure.
"Yeah, I'm the bad boy of the school. What makes you think otherwise?" He replied, looking kind of shocked but also interested in my answer.
"You just didn't seem very sure of yourself."
"Well I am. I just had something on my mind. Anyway, since you're into bad boys…" He started, biting his lip, looking 100 times hotter than he already did.
"Not so fast bad boy. I may be into bad boys but I don't date a guy unless he can win me over, Jack." I told him, smirking a little.
"Win you over…What exactly do you mean?" He looked like he really wanted to know, and the way he stared at me made me want to melt. Gosh, his smile is so cute.
"Do something that'll show me you actually want to be with me, that you actually like me. If it's good enough, I'll date you." I started putting more books into my locker as I added, "I get it if you're gonna move onto some other girl, ya know, be the bad boy you say you are."
After a few seconds I was suddenly spun around, and he slammed his hand onto the locker, above my head, trapping me in between his chest and my locker.
"I'll do it." He whispered, looking me in the eyes. I saw a small smile on his lips and it made me smile back.
He pulled away from me and just walked off.
Whoa…
Jack's P.O.V
She didn't think I was a bad boy…Wow.
Anyway, I had to win her over. Normally I wouldn't have any trouble getting a girl, but this one wanted me to do something romantic for her, and for the first time ever, I'm willing to do it.
She is just so pretty and for some reason she just made my heart race like a mile a minute.
I have no idea why, but I'll do anything to get her.
She just seems like she's worth it…