Okay 3 hours later, and I have already gotten 2 reviews. Both saying they want me to continue, so I was kind of writing this just for fun. I really planned on updating tomorrow, but it is done. I have to warn you. I myself do not think. This is as good as the first one, but I still hope you like it. Still in Kim´s POV if anybody missed that. okay so enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin´it or any of their characters. I only own the plot, and possible OC´s
Kim´s POV
Oh yeah. We haven´t been introduced. My name is Kimberly Ann Crawford. I prefer Kim. I have always been the quite girl, the girl no one noticed. I have never really had friends. I have always gotten straight A´s since preschool, so the only time people would notice me, was when they needed help for their homework or in classes. For as long as I can remember, I have had a little… No a large… No a giant crush on Jack Anderson... Okay enough with the introduction. Back to the story
I was sitting in my history class. I had not been able to forget my dream. I thought it was kind of strange. I mean not that I hadn´t had dreams about Jack before. I´ve had like ALOT, but never one this vivid. It had actually felt like Jack had been breathing on my ear, whispering. A shock of pleasure ran through my body once more. I felt my cheek getting warmer. I was getting turned on by my dream. No I was getting turned on by Jack. I had chemistry with him next period. A knot started forming in my stomach. Maybe he was going to notice me today. I felt a weak smile forming on my lips. It could happen.
RIIIIIIING The sound of the bell pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked around and saw everyone getting up and leaving. I quickly gathered my stuff and set a course for my locker. Normally no one would really notice me. Usually I would walk as close to the wall as I could get, because when I did that, I was practically invisible. Today however was different. I was walking, and thinking about the dream. About the kiss that never happened. But it had felt so real. I could still imagine how my and Jack´s bodies were touching. I bit my lip, and I felt my cheeks getting hot. I didn´t know what came over me, but suddenly a surge of pure pleasure hit me. I felt my knees getting weak. My mind was flooded with pleasure, and I couldn´t think straight. The last thing I remembered was someone yelling at me...
I was in the hallway. I was just lying there. Hurt, and forgotten. I looked up, and saw a figure running towards me. Who was it? He came close enough to see. It was Jack. Jack came for me! He cared. He came closer. I could see the worry in his face. He kneeled down and shook me. I tried doing something, saying something. I couldn´t do it. I was trapped in my own body. He kept shaking me for a few minutes, yelling something I couldn´t hear. He then picked me up. Bridal style! Jack Anderson is holding me bridal style! I was in heaven. Jack hugged me tightly against his chest. He then started running. As he ran, I could feel his biceps and triceps. They were so big. His chest was warm. I could hear his heart beating faster. How fast were we going? I couldn´t see. Just that we were in a hurry. We stopped, and Jack bent down and kissed my forehead. Sweat and tender - like. I was happy at that moment. I was totally and utterly happy.
When, I gained consciousness. I was lying on something soft. Was it a bed? Probably was. I slowly opened my eyes shocked at what I saw. I was lying in a hospital bed. Cords connected to me. That was not the thing that shocked me though. It was Jack. Sitting in a chair besides the bed, sleeping. Why is he here?! Oh my god! He must have been the one who brought me. Why did he do that? Had everything in my dream happened? No there must be a reasonable explanation. I closed my eyes, and drifted of into a dark, dreamless sleep.
I was woken by someone moving close by. I opened my eyes, and Jack was up. He hadn´t seen I was awake. Then my eyes drifted down his neck, to his torso. He didn´t have a shirt on. My mouth dropped, and I started blushing. I could see his chocolate abs, and his perfect biceps. Jack was changing in the same room I was in. This couldn´t be happening!
I know this chapter was shorter, and I´m sorry. But in my defence it is 2 am here where I am, so I am kind of tired and crazy. YAY! I was talking to some of my friends while writing this. They helped me alot. so thanks. oh before I forget. plz review and tell me if you want me to go on. Or stop. That is up to you to deside. until next time