Kim's POV

"Kim, let me explain." I groaned in irritation. Does he not get that I don't want to hear it?

"Forget it! I'm not in the mood for your ridiculous excuses!" I shouted back, not taking the time to stop walking. I was absolutely furious with him, no scratch that... I'm livid. He's lucky I didn't kick him straight in the damn throat. I could hear that he was still following me, so I quickened my pace. I'm sorry, where are my manners? Let me explain what happened.

-FlashBack-

"Hey guys!" I said cheerfully as I walked into the dojo.

"Sup!"

"Hey blondie!"

"Hello!'

"Kim, get changed, you're going to spar against Jerry." Rudy demanded. I nodded and obediently proceeded to the dressing room. As I was putting on my tank top I happened to overhear Jack and the guys talking.

"Just admit it Jack, you're totally crushing on Kim." As Jerry mentioned my name, I couldn't help but eavesdrop.

"Jerry, will you stop being an idiot please?" Milton said.

"Thank you." I heard Jack mutter under his breath.

"Jack isn't crushing on Kim." Milton continued, making Jack look relieved, which to be honest kind of hurt a bit.

"He's whipped over her." Milton finished, while smirking causing for Jack to glare at him.

"Don't be ashamed Jack, Kim's hot." Jerry said while patting him on the shoulder. I shuddered, getting the urge to gag. Did Jerry seriously say I was hot?

"I guess." Jack said in response. He then walked over to the bench to sit down, leaving both Milton and Jerry confused.

"I guess? Don't even try to deny it. I see her as a little sister, but damn she's fine." Jerry continued. Milton whacked Jerry in the back of the head.

"Ow!? Qué coño!?" Jerry yelled.

"Be polite smart ass, Kim might be able to hear from in there and she'll rip your legs off for being a perv." Milton warned. I smiled, I sure do love Milton. He always knew exactly what to say.

"Oh c'mon, now you're going to deny that she's good-looking?" Jerry continued to pursue to subject. Milton sighed, I'm guessing in frustration.

"No Jerry, Kim is really pretty. Or as you say 'fine'." Milton admitted.

"Guys enough." Jack spoke so suddenly that I nearly gasped.

"See Jerry, you pissed him off by hitting on his girl." Milton scolded.

"Please." Jack scoffed before rolling his eyes. Okay, that hurt.

"Kim's not my girl. We're never going to be more than just friends." Jack continued.

"Don't say-" Milton started to say, but was rudely interrupted.

"She's pretty and all, but I've seen better looking." That one stung.

"Besides, I don't exactly find over-aggression, constant mood swings, and-" He's dead.

"Over-aggression? Constant mood swings?" I said furiously as I stomped out. That's when I realized I was in the midst of changing clothes before eavesdropping, I took a quick glance down and thanked the Lord for I was fully dressed.

"Kim I-" Jack started to say, with wide, shocked eyes.

"Thanks for basically trashing me. My dearest apologies for not being able to reach your standards your highness." I sneered.

"It's not like that, I was-" He stopped talking when I rolled my eyes and walked out.

-FlashBack Over-

I could hear Jack calling my name, but I ignored him. He hurt me really bad. I liked him, like really liked him. I ran all the way to the park, the one I went to think when Randy cheated on me. I sat down on the bench and let out a loud sigh. Screw everything.

"Kim, just let me explain!" I groaned again, Jesus Christ kid leave me alone!

"No, leave me alone Jack." I spat back in irritation.

"No, please, you don't understand."

"Understand what? That you don't like me? Yeah, I kinda got that!" I responded.

"What? No! Kim, I didn't mean any of those things. Just give me five minutes, please?" He asked.

"No." I said stubbornly.

"If you give me five minutes, I'll buy you food after." He bargained.

"Fine." I caved in, "Talk."

"Okay, Milton and Jerry were teasing me about liking you. I felt uncomfortable with it, so I decided to put an end to it. I didn't mean any of it, I didn't even know you were listening. Yes, you are really pretty, but I lied when I said I've seen prettier. I find your over-aggression cool and hilarious, and you don't have constant mood swings, you're just hot-headed and stubborn. But it's okay, because I love that about you. I'm really sorry Kim." I couldn't help but chuckle at his disparation for forgiveness. I leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. His eyes went wide.

"I's fine Jack, don't worry about it." I stood up and then offered my hand. He took it and stood up himself.

"Sadly, I can't let you get away with this easily." I said, which caused him to frown.

"Your punishment is... You're going to have to be my personal slave for a week." I announced. He laughed and shook his head. I smiled at him, and for a while we just stared at each other in silence.

"I like you Kim." He finally said, "Like as more than a friend."

"I kinda figured by the way you blabbed about me before. I like you too." I said back.

"Now how about that food?" He offered.

"I'm too tired to walk all the way back." I whined.

"No problem," he said before turning around, "Hop on." He demanded. I hopped on his back and the poor kid carried me all the way back to the food court.