Kim POV:

I looked at Grace and Jerry having fun when I remembered I was still on Jack's lap. I thought I would have some fun. I began to move my hips.

"Kim?" I heard Jack husky voice in my ear. "What are you doing?" She looked at innocently.

"Getting comfortable" I replied.

"Would you stop?" He whispered holding back a growl. "I'm going to get a-"

I giggled as it hit my hips. I slipped off his lap. I have to admit I was turned on but I could obviously hide it better than him. I leaned over and felt around his abs.

"By the way, I'm not your girlfriend." I began to pull away when I felt him grab my hand and intertwine our fingers.

"But you will be." I shuttered as his hot breath hit my lips. We were inches apart and at one point I could feel myself leaning in. He pulled away looking as the waiter came over and set his plate in front of him. I could see the smirk on his oh so kissable lips and WHAT?! What am I thinking? He's… him! I let the thought slide I began eating my meal, letting go of Jack's hand and grabbing my knife and fork. I began cutting the steak but it was taking forever and Jack could see. He grabbed my knife and fork and cut it for me, smiling. I could feel the blush brush my cheeks and I couldn't let him keep doing this to me. I took a sip of my root beer and thought about the stuff I read on about him.

"Jack," I said turning to him. "Heard you lost three years running for hottest teen of the year, must suck?" He glared at me. "You see I wouldn't understand because you know I won." I know it was mean but bragging is just so fun.

"Well I heard…umm… I heard your hair color is fake." I laughed and was about to respond when Grace piped in.

"No it's not," She held up one of my baby pictures. "See! She's had it since she was born." I looked at the bright screen and adjusted my eyes. It was a picture of me when I was 4 and was walking down a runway Grace and I made out of tables. I laughed at the memory. I would be the model and Grace would take pictures then we would switch.

Jack looked at me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He rubbed his nose against my cheek and I giggled. I opened my eyes to see a really confused Grace.

"What?" I questioned.

"When did you giggle?" She laughed. I felt the blush rise to my cheeks and hide my face in Jack's shoulder—first place I could think of. "You guys are a cute couple." I swung my face back to her. I could hear Jack chuckle in my ear.

"We are a cute couple." Jack whispered in my ears. I stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I ran to bathroom and looked in the mirror. What is this feeling? Grace came in after me.

"Kim just go out with him." I looked at her. "We both know you like him!"

"What is this feeling in me?" I looked at her again leaning against a sink. She strolled to me and grabbed my wrist.

"You are afraid." My eyes widened.

"No, that can't be!" She smiled at me and I calmed down. I am afraid.

"Let's go Kim," She pulled me out the door, "Time to suck it up and face your fears." I pulled her back.

"What do I do?" I asked her. I looked over her shoulder and saw Jerry talking to Jack.

"You go over there and date that boy." I looked back at Jack and smiled.