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Here is chapter 2, and for the person who asked yes Jack and Kim are from California, Kim is from Seaford and Jack is from L.A.
Jacks POV
I groaned as the seatbelt sign started flashing in my face, waking me up from my dream, where I wasn't on this stupid plane, going to some stupid ranch. The pilot spoke over the intercom saying
"We will be landing soon, please put on your seatbelt"
I sighed and rolled my eyes at the blonde in front of me who did a mini happy dance in her seat, she had been smiling and humming since I got on this evil winged creature.
About 10 minutes later the pilot announced
"We have arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma, please prepare to exit the plane"
The blonde sighed in relief and I snorted trying to contain my laughter, she didn't seem to notice and quickly exited the plane. I took my sweet time getting off the plane, not really wanting to get off, hoping secretly this evil thing would take me back to my beautiful Cali.
Kim's POV
I searched frantically for my grandpa thankful the flight was over, this annoying jerk sat behind me and made fun of me the entire time, so for the entire 3 hour flight this Jerk wad, laughed and rolled his eyes at my giddiness, I couldn't help how excited I was, it was obvious he didn't have an amazing grandpa waiting for him.
I then saw my grandpa and pushed my way through the small crowd and ran and gave him a giant hug. He laughed and planted a soft kiss on my cheek and said
"I missed you sunflower"
I know awful kid nickname but could I really tell my 75 year old grandpa that I was too old for that nickname and deep down I knew that my grandpa wouldn't be the same without him calling me sunflower.
I was about to walk towards the luggage cart, he grabbed my hand and said
"Kim, I hired a kid from California to help me with the ranch this summer, his dad is a great friend of mine, so I decided to take the kid see if he can keep with us" he winked and pulled out a sign that read
"Jack Brewer"
Jacks POV
I looked around looking for a Frank, I mean do you how many Franks are in the world. I couldn't just walk up to some random stranger and say
"Are you Frank?"
How awkward geez,
I looked around till I saw a tall man, he was skinny and his skin was rough and brown as if the sun had engulfed him.
He had a smile on his face and his eyes were amazing they were a pure dark brown there seemed to be some kindness and a passion that drove me to look at the sign he was holding it read
"Jack Brewer"
I sighed in relief and walked over to the old man, as I reached him he smiled and put out his hand and said
"Jack Brewer?"
I smiled back and said
"Thats me"
Then that annoying blonde on the plane walked up to Frank and said
"Granda can I have another dollar bill? This bill is to wrinkly the pop machine won't take it."
Frank smiled and nodded his head and the blonde as if just recognized my presence turned and looked at me and said
"Oh my God don't tell me you're Jack Brewer, Grandpa can we send him back?"
I had figured out by now that Frank was her Grandpa, and he quickly said
"Let's go find your luggage shall we?"
Leaving me and the blonde trailing behind him, I snickered and said sarcastically
" Pleasure to meet you too"
She let out a frustrated
"hmph"
She then said
" So were you just bored or do you always feel like making fun of others peoples joy?"
I let out a laugh was this girl for real?
I replied with a smirk on my face
"A little bit of both, but your happy dance was great blondie"
She looked at me and for the first time I noticed how pretty she was, with deep brown eyes like her Grandpas and long wavy honey blonde hair, she seemed ignorant to my stares and blurted
"Don't call me blondie, if you have to call me something call me Kim"
She put out her hand as if it could somehow be some sort of truce to our predicament on the plane I smirked and ran up to Frank to help him with the luggage ignoring her so called "truce".
She just rolled her eyes grabbed her bag and I grabbed my duffel bag, and we headed to the parking lot to the Frank's old pickup truck.
We threw our bags in the back and all crammed into the truck.
The 20 minute ride seemed like 5 hours, the awkward silence was heavy, and every once in awhile I would turn to see Kim giving me a death glare.
We soon pulled onto a gravel road that led to a old metal gate, above it a sign read
"Mckay"
The road led through the old gate and up a hill and the Mckay ranch stood there strong and proud as if it knew that it would be my home for the next 3 months.
There you guys go :) Also I know Jack seems like a jerk right now but its all apart of character development, the story will go on to explain a little more about both their lives and the things that they have been through, be ready for a funny, drama filled summer with Jack and Kim, its gonna be quite a ride
-Alwaysme98