A/N" Here Is The OFFICIAL Story That I Am Going To Tell, Based On The New Kid. It's Deeper, So Please Bear With Me For A Moment My Loves, As This Story Is Very Detailed Compared To The Short Story.


It's another scorching hot day in Seattle, and Jackson and Reed are lounging at edge of Reed's pool.

"What is your level of laziness right now, Adamson?" Jackson asks Reed as he's swinging his arm back and forth in the water.

"Ehhhh...six or seven, give or take. You?"

"Right now, it's at eight and a half, going on nine."

"Damn."

Jackson sighs.

"What's wrong, Jackson?"

"The sun, this summer vacation, the pool..."

"I never knew you were such a philosopher." Reed jokes. "It just makes me...extremely lazy to think that it's all come to an end already."

"Why? I don't enjoy doing anything at all. I'm tired of doing nothing at all. I mean, my family are nowhere to be found and you're always around. I absolutely hate it, but I get to spend best friend time you."

"Well guess what?"

"What? Chicken butt?"

"Nope. I am happy not doing anything at all." Reed supplies.

"Really?" He asks in disbelief.

"Yup. You ever heard Bruno Mars' song The Lazy Song?"

"Yup. Do you have it on your iPod?"

"Nope."

"Damn. Well, that song is the perfect song to describe me. You should check it out."

"Maybe."

"How did you expect your summer to happen?"

"I'm not entire sure. To be honest, the one thing that I was banking on for sure, was that we'd have some good drama and great romances. But who am I kidding? That never happens during our summer vacation."

"Ah. So who were you looking forward to romance you? I mean, you said it yourself that most the guys and gals in our year are frogs." Jackson reminds her.

"We'll I'm not looking to spend my life with someone already." Reed says. "Ok, maybe I am. What about you?"

Jackson softly chuckles as Reed senses his hesitation.

"Hey, don't worry about it."

"Worry? What do I have to worry about Reed?" He asks his friend.

"Your first kiss."

"REED!" Jackson says, splashing water towards her.

"What? You know it's true! You shouldn't be listening to Toni Braxton all the time."

"Why not? She has some great songs."

"I just...I don't know. You could literally stop contemplating, be a man, and get it over with, like Usher sang in Confessions, and kiss any guy."

"That's sad. You quote Usher but can't stand Toni Braxton? Pathetic, Reed. Pathetic." Jackson playfully chastizes.

"No it's not."

"Then why don't I kiss you then?" Jackson jokes.

"You could." She tells him.

"But my first kiss isn't going to be like that. I refuse to be kissed like that."

Reed shakes her head in disappointment, due to his negativity.

"You'll never kiss anyone with that attitude." Reed says, sternly.

"Fine. Who do you know would kiss me? Who?" Jackson challenges.

"I bet Matther would kiss you. After all, he is the class slut." Reed says as she enters the pool.

Jackson scoffs as Reed goes under water.

"He always checks you out." Reed says as she comes up for air, splashing Jackson with water.

Jackson turns and lies down on his stomach.

"Don't you find that...sad and depressing?"

"Besides, I can't believe that you forgot that he's all mouth. You can't believe a word that comes out of Matthew's mouth. And he's really annoying. I'm pretty sure that he can make a Jehovah's Witness run away. Let's just say that I'm willing to let him kiss me, what if he kisses me and bites me? I mean, he does seem like a biter. Reed?" Jackson calls, but hear doesn't hear a response.

"Reed?"

She comes up for air.

"Reed."

"I'm sorry, what were you saying?"

"You weren't listening?" He says irritably.

"Not a chance. Now get in this lovely water."

"In your dreams."

"Ugh, so boring."

Jackson sits up.

"Nobody calls me boring, got that?"

"Sure."

Jackson carefully enters in the pool and they both start splashing each other.