Chapter 2

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She absolutely disliked Jack for who he was, which, in her opinion, meant that he was an absolute pervert. All he had done since they've arrived was eye her suggestively, wink at her, blow kisses her way and touch her. She absolutely wanted to stab a fork in his neck.

Actually, the fork in her hand at the current moment was screaming for his neck and blood. He was just winking at her and eying her suggestively. Sending him an annoyed look, Kim flipped him off, but that hadn't worked. He only smirked wider. "Fucking bastard," she murmured under her breath.

She officially hated dinner with everyone. Mika's hopeless friends had been fawning over Jack and complimenting him throughout dinner. Bria, who happened to be very busty, was leaning across the table, just to get Jack to look down her shirt. What shirt? Kim thought dryly, it's just a bra. Mitchie was batting her eyes at him flirtatiously, and running a finger up and down his arm. It disgusted Kim that he even allowed that. Carly, on the other hand, was the most naïve one, but still was attracted to the brunet. Poor girl was trying to start a conversation with him about horses but he was ignoring her. Kim, personally, felt sorry for her. "So, how do you like the food, Kim?" Jerry asked nervously.

Kim looked at him, her eyes as cold as a winter day. He flinched and watched carefully as she took a small bite out of the Patatas Bravas she was eating. She slowly chewed, her friend giving off nothing of the taste. Jerry gulped. He was trying to get on her good side, but she scared him out of his wits.

She put her fork down and drank the water, still eying him rudely. Mika sighed and gave her fiancé a reassuring smile. "She likes it, trust me. Anything with potatoes and Kim loves it, she's just being a bitch, Jer," she told him.

He gave her an uneasy smile when Kim gave him a cold and unnerving one. Jack smirked and Kim looked back at him. "I feel as if your staring problem has gotten worst as dinner went on," Kim stated.

Jack smiled widely at her and she scowled. "Why, you're very observant, aren't you?"

Kim tilted her head to the side and picked up one of the potatoes on her plate, throwing it were Bria's cleavage was. Sure enough, Jack's eyes darted to the cleavage and potato. She rolled her eyes at his very typical male attitude. "Pervert," she muttered.

She pushed out of her seat and rose from the table. Mika looked up at her best friend and her eyes widened. She wasn't helping the fact she already didn't like them. "Kim…" she whispered.

She looked at her friend and walked off without saying a word. Jerry looked at his fiancé. "Mika, why is she so… rude?" he asked her.

Mika looked at the spot where her friend used to be. "She… hasn't had such a great love life. I mean… just two years ago, she began disliking all men out there, good and bad."

Jerry didn't ask for her to elaborate on that little spiel because he, himself, was scared. But Jack, on the other hand, wanted to know why she disliked men so much. "Please, tell us w-"

"Oh, about why Kim hates all men, right?" Jack nodded. "Her ex-fiancé cheated on her with three of her ex-best friends. At least, that was the rumour that had been circulating around our university," Carly explained.

"Carly!" Mika yelled unexpectedly. She looked at her friend in confusion. "You weren't supposed to tell anyone!"

Carly's eyes widened and she embarrassedly looked at her hands as fear took over her every bone. "It's okay, just make sure she doesn't find out," said Jack with a reassuring smile.

Carly gave him a wide smile and nodded. Mika grimaced. How sickening. It's disgusting how he's playing with them and how they're offering themselves to him. Then she randomly smirked. Oh… I have a brilliant plan… one that involves a certain blonde and brunet. Oh yes, this should end right.


Kim lay on her bed, one hand on her stomach. She absolutely missed America right now. Hell, she already hated Spain. She had a bad feeling about this entire trip. Fucking Mika and her ability to never say no, she could've waited several years to marry? But no, she had to do it now; she sighed and slapped her hand on her forehead. "Kim, love doesn't work a schedule" Mika's voice reminded her.

Kim scowled. Love should work a schedule. How come everyone but I met Jerry and his oh-so-aggravating friend already? I thought I was Mika's best friend, she thought annoyed. Had I met him earlier, I wouldn't have come.

She had to admit, though. Jack was hella attractive. She felt attracted to him, but too bad, he crushed any hopes of her liking him. Just like Brody, only after sex, she thought angrily. If he wants it, he has to try and work for it. Too bad I'm not as promiscuous as Bria. I rarely become sexually active; I'm not that type of girl. Plus, Brody was my first and I regret it.

She sighed and closed her eyes. "Hey, looking sexy on that bed."

She groaned in annoyance. Why couldn't he leave her alone? She felt her bed sink down before his body completely rolled on top of her. "Get off," she grumbled.

He was incredibly annoying. So much that she wanted – noneeded to choke him. "You're so hot," he told her.

Kim opened her eyes and pushed his face away from hers before he could kiss her. "Get the hell off me!" she yelled.

He pouted and sat up, straddling her waist. "You think I'm annoying, don't you?" he asked.

She looked at him and gave him a really creepy stare. He shivered, but forced himself to stay. She's not scaring, Jack. You can do it, he thought. "We're going clubbing, want to come?" he asked her.

Kim gave him a very nasty look. "No, anywhere you go, I'm not going. Fuck around with Bria or Carly or Mitchie," she sneered. "And get off me."

"Are your lips as soft as they looked?" he asked her, ignoring what she said.

Kim scowled and fell back on the bed. He didn't get the message she was radiating off… that or he's ignoring it. "Ass, get off me," she hissed.

He smirked and leaned above, his lips brushing against hers. "N-"

"Kim, we're all going – am I interrupting something?" Bria asked, walking in and glaring at the blonde.

Seeing that Jack was distracted, Kim kicked him off her. "No, and I'm not going. There's nothing that'll bring me there."

Bria smirked and thought of ways Mika could drag the blonde there. "We'll have to see about that."

Okay, guys, I said I wasn't leaving this book's side, and I'm not. Now, what I didn't promise was constant updating. I will update the book, but not as often as you think I will. Don't rush me or I'll just take longer. That's the way it works. I'm sorry for making you guys wait two months, but I've been busy with school and crap like that. Just stop rushing me.

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