Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin It, just the plot and my OC Kiara.
Kim's POV
I had always loved songwriting, ever since I was little. It was my passion. A few lines came into my head, and I pulled out my notebook to write them down.
"Tall, dark and, superman he
Puts papers in his briefcase and drives away
To save the world or go to work
It's the same thing to me."
Sounded like it would work good as a verse, probably the first one. The notebook was filled songs and drafts of songs. I analyzed the first verse and tried to think of a second one, finally getting it.
"He's got his mother's eyes
His father's ambition
I wonder if he knows how much that I miss him
I hang on every word you say."
I scribbled down a few more draft lines before a yawn escaped my mouth. I felt myself drifting off to sleep.
Kiara's POV
I guess I had fallen asleep, because I opened my eyes to find my head resting on Jerry's shoulder. I immediately sat up, and Jerry smirked at me.
"Have a nice nap?" He said teasingly.
"Shut it, Martinez." I said, feeling a blush creeping onto my face.
He replied, "Whatever you say, Kiki, but just remember you're downing the swag, yo."
"Kiki? That my nickname or something?" I glared at him, but I was laughing as well so it didnt exactly work out.
"Now it is," he said, grinning. I just laughed and turned my head to look at Kim. She was asleep, leaning on Jack with her head on his shoulder. Jack sat there lost in thought, his arm around Kim's waist, occasionally looking down at her. They looked so cute together!
Jack looked down at the notebook on Kim's lap, reaching down to pick it up. Idiot. I pulled out my phone and texted him quickly.
/JACK! don't u dare touch that/
/Why not?/
/Cause it's Kim's! now put. it. down!/
He smirked at me and waved the book in the air. I got up and grabbed it out of his hands, walking back to my seat with it. Jack rolled his eyes at me, obviously annoyed. I stuffed it in my bag, knowing Kim would die if anyone read it. It was basically all songs and drafts about Jack, and though it never said his name you could easily tell who they were about.
Kim stirred and Jack slipped his arm out from behind her, resting it on the armrest. She opened her eyes and her face turned bright red even before she sat up. Jack said something to her that I couldn't decipher, and Kim punched him in the arm.
I saw her eyes widen as she realized her book wasn't on her lap, and before she had time to freak out I texted her.
/Dont worry I've got it, jack was trying to read it/
/DID HE?!/
/No, I got it before the idiot could open it./
I saw her release the breath she had been holding in as she read the text.
/Thanks ki, ur a life saver/
/I know I am./
/cocky like your brother./
/speaking of him, like ur little nap?/
/shut up!/
/he had his arm around u while u were asleep/
/he did?/
/yeah, he took it away when u started to wake up though. u guys r so cute together/
I saw her blush again, and trying to change the topic she texted,
/how r u and Jerry going?/
Now I was the one who blushed, and she must have noticed because she texted,
/ooh! something happened! what happened?/
/same thing that happened to u haha, except for the arm. well maybe that happened idk I was asleep duh/
/aw!/
/you basically just "aw"ed urself Kim/
/so? and what else happened?/
/that's pretty much it, and he called me kiki/
/aw that's so cute!/
/surprising, considering you punch jack if he calls you Kimmy/
/that's different!/
/is not!/
/is too!/
/is not!/
/is too!/
/shut up already./
"Please turn on all electronic devices and prepare for landing." A voice boomed throughout the plane and I turned off my phone. We landed in Dallas, Texas and waited for it to be time for our next flight.