A/N: Yay for spring break! No school! But I'm going on a trip for three days so I won't be able to update anything for awhile. I'm updating this story because it only had one chapter. So yayz for chapter two!

Summary: Kimiko and Raimundo, Rai and Kimi, mushy lovey love. They're the most perfect couple eva! WRONG. Breakups can be so messy… Raikim-ish

Disclaimer: No, I don't own it. And if I did there'd be many unfinished episodes…

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Kimiko hung up her cell phone after being comforted over it for three hours. Though the boy's sentiments weren't exactly comforting, it's the thought that counts, ("Hah! You made that loser cry! What a wimp!")… Right?

As she lay back down in her 'bed' the water works made their way back. She felt horrible; she betrayed him. After all they had been through together; she just tossed him to the side. He had a right to be angry, but she didn't have a right to be sad. This is what she wanted after all, right?

She pulled the blankets over her head. Why did she feel so bad? And for Raimundo? When they were together he always ogled other girls, though he did blush and apologize to Kimiko, and after awhile he did begin to focus just on her… But it's not like she actually cheated on him. All she did was hang around with another guy… and maybe she kissed him… repeatedly… But that's not that bad, right?

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone talk. "Uh, Kimiko, ya' in there?" Clay asked awkwardly from the other side of the "door" which was actually a hanging curtain.

She sighed as she pulled the blankets off her face "Yeah Clay, just a sec." She got up and went over to her mirror to clean up her makeup; she didn't want anyone to know Raimundo had made her cry. After fixing her makeup she went to her "door" and lifted the curtain up enough so she could see Clay. "So?" She asked the cowboy as she forced a smile.

"Are ya' comin' ta' dinner?" He asked the girl before him. He could tell she was upset, but he decided not to dwell on it.

The thought of dinner horrified Kimiko. She'd have to face Raimundo and try to get along with him. "Yeah, I'll be there." She answered, still with the fake smile. She wasn't going to give Raimundo's ego a boost by being "afraid" to be in the same room as him. She was Kimiko Tohomiko, the dragon of fire, and wasn't going to have some pathetic girl problem. "Clay I need some advice!" She shouted obviously distressed. So maybe she did have a "pathetic girl problem".

Clay raised an eyebrow. "What with?" He asked, scratching his head.

Kimiko looked very frantic at this point "Me and Rai were going great then I had to go and wreck everything and he hates me now, for sure! But I hate him! But I don't! But-but- Jack Spicer!" She yelled in one breath.

Clay blinked a few times while trying to register what the girl had shrieked. It was a good thing he had listened to Raimundo yell about Kimiko or else he'd never be able to guess what Kimiko meant. "Well in Texas we having a saying for stuff like this." Clay began, and for once Kimiko was interested in one of Clay's 'old southern sayings'. "You're screwed." Clay finished.

Kimiko looked confused as Clay left. "I am screwed…" She muttered to herself as she headed toward the dinning room. This was going to be a long dinner…

It had been fifteen minutes into dinner and neither Kimiko nor Raimundo had said a word. "But Clay, I was only asking Boo-hoo who? I was not crying! Now carry on with this most unfunny joke." Omi insisted as Clay sighed.

"That was the Joke, genius." Raimundo pointed out.

Kimiko wrinkled her brow "Be nice to Omi, he didn't do anything wrong!"

"So it's only you that does things wrong around here then?" Raimundo asked bitterly.

"Hey kids, if we all get along tonight we all will get ice-cream!" Dojo shouted as he tried to keep the two from killing each other.

Kimiko stood up "Well maybe if you weren't such an ass-"

"Or maybe if you weren't such a slut!" Raimundo yelled. Kimiko looked hurt once more and left the room. "Don't walk away from me!" Raimundo shouted after her. He soon had excited the room as well.

Everyone else in the room was silent until "Uh, do ya' think we should go stop 'em?" Clay asked in Master Fung's direction. Master Fung hadn't done anything about the fighting; he just sat there sipping his soup as if nothing were wrong. Why? He knew what they had to do to get past this.

"No," Omi said as he took a sip of his water "I believe they need to get through this."

There was another awkward silence. "So how 'bout them Lakers?" Dojo asked out of the blue.

"Get away from me, Raimundo!" Kimiko yelled behind her as she stopped in the pouring rain. It was coming down so hard she was already soaked.

"You go and cheat on me, then act like I did something wrong!" Raimundo shouted anger distinct in his voice. "I would like to know what the hell I did wrong!"

Kimiko was silent. There was a flash of lightning fallowed by a bellow of thunder. "I made a mistake!" She said sadly. "But you know mistakes can be a good thing sometimes. And I didn't cheat on you!" She added angrily.

"You still haven't answered my question." Raimundo said as he walked closer to the girl. His hair was drenched, sticking to his face, same as her bangs. She turned back around and could barely see into his eyes through his thick brown hair.

"I'm mad at you because you're an asshole!" She yelled in his face. The rain was coming down harder, but Raimundo still could see that she was crying.

It didn't seem faze him "That doesn't mean much when it's coming from a slut." Of course Kimiko slapped him clear across the face for this remark. He turned back to face her and looked into her icy blue eyes once more. They were looking at the mark she had made on his cheek, then thy peered into his eyes. Their faces inched their way closer and Raimundo soon felt his lips tingle as they brushed against Kimiko's. He raped his arms around something warm, her. He didn't know what he was doing, and she certainly didn't know what she was doing. They both poured more and more passion into that one kiss and when they broke apart they were both panting and blushing.

They quickly headed in separate directions.

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What's with that kiss? What about Jack Spicer? What about them' Lakers? Review and you may find out! Please?