Hola! It's Nikita, and I'm back with the next chapter. I made it long because I love you guys for reviewing and following and favoriting me! I want you to know that I'm probably not going to do every chapter in both Jack and Kim's POV, because that would be way too boring and predictable. I might sometimes, only when they aren't together. So without further ado (ooh that sounded fancy!), here is the next chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It. But I wonder if whoever does reads these and gets ideas for the new episodes.

Chapter 3: Swagtastic Singing
Kim's POV

FINALLY! First period was over and I can get away from that creep Brewer.

"Hey Kim!" I heard Grace call out. I stopped and waited for her. "Do you know who that is?" All I saw was a Latino dancing down the hallway. I have to admit though, he had talent.

"Him? You tell me, Grace. I know nothing."

"No, Jack Brewer. The one behind you in French class?"

"Ugh. How could I forget." I started walking away, but Grace grabbed my wrist and told me,

"Don't go out with him. EVER. He is a total jerk face and a player. You're just going to get your heart broken. Trust me, I've seen it happen." Grace's voice was dead serious, and I knew it must be bad for her to act like this.

"Look, don't worry, Gracie! I'm not going to go out with him, even if he does ask me. All he is is annoying and he thinks he is absolutely adorable."

Grace relaxed. Then that dancing dude yelled out, "Yo, what it do, Grace!"

Grace turned. "Oh. Um, hi Jerry."

"So what do you have next period?" The dancer-Jerry-asked her.

"Um, let me see. I have...music!"

"You're taking music? That is so swag, yo! I'm taking music too!" I raised an eyebrow at this. Swag?

"Um, hi. I'm Kim." I said, not wanting to be awkwardly there on the side of their conversation.

"Yo wassup chica! I'm Jerry Martinez."

"Um Grace? I think we should get to music." I told her. She had been staring at Jerry. I think someone has a crush!

"That's totally swag, yo! I'll see you guys there in like 5. See ya Grace!" Jerry said before taking off in the other direction.

She continued to stare.

"Awww, he had a special goodbye for you!" I teased.

"Huh? What?"

"Grace, I literally met you like an hour ago, and I can tell you like him."

"No way! We're just friends!" She protested.

"Mmmhmm. Just keep saying that to yourself, hon. It ain't gonna change a thing." I said, my southern accent peeking through.

"Whaaaat? Um, let's just get to class."

"Someone's excited to see Jerry again."

"That's not why! It's because...um...alright fine! I might have a little tiny teensy weensy major crush on Jerry. But it won't work. He's a bad boy and the best friend of Jack Brewer."

"Oh...let's just get to class." I said, unsure of what I should say.

A few minutes later, in the music room...

Jack's POV

I still couldn't believe that the blondie had the nerve to practically ignore all this (mental gesture to body)! Kim, huh? Just wait till tomorrow. Then she's gonna regret ever ignoring me.

I was plotting all this in my head on the way to my next class. Music. This was actually my favorite class, besides lunch. I mean, who doesn't love lunch! Well anyways, I walked into music and sat down in a chair next to Jerry in the back.

"Yo Jack! I talked to Grace today! And guess what!" He started excitedly. He probably got a response out of Grace or something and wanted to look for the deeper meaning in it.

"She has a friend that is totally hot, bro. It's a new girl, you might like her! She's in this class." Wait, was he talking about Kim? She was in this class?

"Wait, are you talking about Kim?" I sat behind her in French. Yeah, she is SMOKIN'!"

And at that moment, Grace and a certain beautiful blonde walked in. How were we here before those two? Oh, whatever.

Kim turned, a smile on her face, looking for empty seats. The only two together she could find were...you guessed it. In front of us. I smirked. This was going to be fun.

Kim's POV

Awww, Grace Martinez. It has a nice ring to it!

Anyway, I was still smiling and giggling a little as Grace told me how they both met in kindergarten. It was the cutest story ever! They were fingerpainting partners, and they were making Valentine's Day cards. Grace painted one half of the heart red, he painted his half blue, and together they made purple! And Jerry also let her keep the valentine. He had painted, 'To Gracie, Luv Jerry' on it. She still had it to that day.

Well, we were finally at music, and just before the bell, too! I looked around the room for two empty seats together. Oh no. The only seats were in front of the one and only Jack. Brewer.

I told Grace, and of course she said yes. I mean, the other options are either in the middle of the front row and next to the kid with all the textbooks. Although, that kid with the textbooks seems pretty nice...

"Ugh, okay fine. You can sit in front of Jerry, just like I know you want to."

"More than life itself." She sighed, and I rolled my eyes.

We walked over, and I plopped my stuff down in front of Jack and took a seat.

"Nice seeing you again, blondie." I heard him say. I turned to correct him, but before I could say anything, he continued. You know, it's okay if you don't sit there. There's an empty seat right here." He said, spreading his legs and patting the area in between. Ugh, like I'd ever even consider that, being smashed against his chest...

"In your dreams." I said, and started to turn back around.

"So, am I hearing every night, then?" He said with his smirk. I'm starting to think that that's his natural face and everything else is a facial expression.

"Ugh. I am so done with this." I turned around. Our teacher, began telling us about her class.

"Alright, class. I know you guys are going to hear about the curriculum and rules in every class, so I will be assigning a project. Partners will be chosen in alphabetical order by last name." Oh. So Grace wasn't an option... "What you and your partner will be doing is singing a duet on any APPROPRIATE song of your choice. Now, effort outside of class will have to be put into this. Here is the list of students in alphabetical order by last name. You will have today in class to work on it, and it is due Friday. You may begin! Have fun!"

Okay, Anders with Bradford, Brewer with Crawford, wait WHAT?! But that can only mean...

"Looks like me and you are partners Kimmy. You get one week of all this, you lucky duck." I could practically hear that annoying smirk. I groaned. When was this going to end?

That was chapter 3, guys! I'm not exactly sure if that's what you guys were looking for, but I can assure you from the start that Jack is mostly just putting on an act. And I have so many ideas for this! Please, please review with suggestions, ideas, and feedback!

You guys are the best!
-Niki-Tay-Tay
(Yeah, a couple of my weirdo friends like calling me that, whatever I still love them! XD)