Chapter 3

I'm Looking For Kim Crawford

Kim's P.O.V.

Ricky Weaver was in our dojo! He was arguing with Rudy.

"I'm looking for Kim Crawford!" Ricky yelled.

"She's not here!" Rudy shouted.

"Rudy!" I said.

"Quiet Kim!" He exclaimed.

"RUDY!" I shouted.

"WHAT KIM?" Rudy screamed. "Oh, Kim, hey," Rudy blushed.

"You must be Kim," Ricky smiled.

"You're. You're. You're," I started. I was so shocked I couldn't even finish one sentence.

"Hi Kim, I'm Ricky," He said.

"You're, you're, you're here in our dojo!" I exclaimed.

"Ya, I thought I should meet the winner before the concert," He smiled.

"I can't believe you're here!" I said.

"Kim, if it's ok with you, I would like to take you up onstage and have you dance with me during the concert."

"Me?Dance with you?" I asked.

"I'll see you tonight, wear something pretty," He said.

Jack's P.O.V.

I was pretty mad that Kim was going to dance with Ricky Weaver. I mean, I'm her boyfriend. Also, I didn't really trust Ricky there was something off about him.

"I gotta go, I'll see you later Ricky," She smiled and ran off.

"What a doll," Ricky smirked. "Anyways I gotta go."

Ricky turned to leave but saw people outside the dojo with cameras.

"Oh great, the paparazzi are here," Ricky groaned. "How did they know I was here?"

"You have a limo parked in the parking lot with a license plate that says weavermobile," I pointed out.

"I have to go," He said and put his sunglasses on and tried to get away from the crowd.

Eventually I helped him get rid of the paparazzi and they ran.

"You saved my life! Do you like cheeseburgers?" He asked.