Ok, even thought I am still working on "The Tournament" which, by the way, I will be finishing soon, I wanted to start this new story because the idea had just been flying around in my head for a while. It's gonna be a short story, probably no more than 8 or 9 chapters, but it'll be fun and filled with KICK! I hope you enjoy it!
Jack's P.O.V
I set the last box down and then collapsed in my recliner. My name is Jack Brewer. I am eighteen years old, and I just moved to Seaford, California, so I could attend Seaford Community College, which has a great law program. I am single, but I am very flirty and would love to find a girlfriend soon. I love karate; I am a fourth degree black belt, and I have already applied to work at the Bobby Wasabi Dojo here in Seaford part time. I have just finished unpacking all my boxes into my 2-bedroom condo my parents, who live in Washington D.C, bought for me. Just then, my stomach growled LOUDLY. Great. I'm hungry and I have no food. Groaning, I got up and grabbed the keys to my light blue vintage Mustang convertible. I hopped in the car and was at the grocery store in about ten minutes. Seaford is a pretty small town, especially compared to D.C, but it is nice. They have a movie theater, a grocery store, and a mall. I don't need much more than that. I hopped out of the car and grabbed a cart, then started to stroll through the store, picking up necessary food items. Unlike a lot of guys my age, I can cook and I like to do it. I had just tossed three packages of bacon in my cart when I heard a twinkling laugh. Looking over to my right, I saw two cute girls who looked single (then again, since when do I care) laughing over by the chocolate. I walked up to them and tapped the blond one on the shoulder, and they both turned to face me.
"Yes?" The blond asked.
"Hey ladies," I greeted them, "I'm new in town and I was wondering if you guys could help me with some directions."
"Yeah, sure," The brunette piped up, and I smirked.
I wrapped my arms around their waists and said sexily, "Great. How can I get to your apartments?"
The brunette pushed my arm off her. "Cute. But I have a boyfriend." She said, rolling her eyes.
I turned towards the blond and winked at her. "How about you, blondie?"
"Sure," The blond giggled. Wow. A stupid one. Not exactly my type, but she is cute. She whispered hotly in my ear, "I live at 349," She paused, and then shouted, "I'M NOT THAT STUPID LANE!"
I jerked away and she winked at me flirtatiously. "But if you wanna call me sometime, my number is 714-You're a Perv." She said sweetly, and both girls flipped their hair and walked off. Okayyyyy, that didn't go as well as I'd planned. I sighed and grabbed my cart, heading to the checkout.
Once I got back to my apartment and made an omelette, and decided to sit down and call my parents before I left for the dojo.
There ya go! Chapter 1! If you didn't get it, the blond girl was Kim, and the brunette was her BFF, Grace. I think this whole story is going to be in Jack's P.O.V, so unless otherwise noted, it is. Hope ya liked it!
