Authors Note: I do not own Kickin It! Oh but Brenna Dawson is my OC she even has my personality and likes! There all 15 in the story because I don't know how old they are in the show! I love my OC Brenna So I will probably keep using her. Oh and instead of like writing my own facts you can pm me and ask me whatever you want and I will put it on here! This chapter kind of is a little bit inside her head her really thinking about stuff my sister said I should try it to make it better because I told her it could use all the help it could get 8D.

Fact about Me: My two best friends are guys, little weird I know but I love them to death and couldn't live without them.

"Oh I just remembered Rudy asked us to do that thing for him," Eddie, Milton and Jerry looked knowingly at me and scooted out of the booth.

"Guys we have to go, bye." I waved at Jack and Kim we hurried and got out of that place.

"We are going to do everything we can to get those two together, agreed." I stopped them after we were a safe distance away from the Pizza Palace they all agreed that was step one of Get Kick together.

"My mom's here do you guy's need a ride home," Milton checked his phone.

"No I'm good," Me and Jerry said at the same time.

"I do I hate walking," this was the perfect opportunity to see what's wrong with Jerry.

"So Jerry…Uh I noticed you have been acting kind of off lately and were all kind of worried about you," I mumble trying to find the right words, which was something not usually hard for me so I tried to act casual taking my phone acting like I was texting.

"You know it's usually easy to text when you have your keyboard out," Oh I am such and idiot he was right next to me and taller of course he could see what I was doing wow I really fit into the whole dumb blonde stereotype unlike most.

"Ok honestly I'm not very good at this and I can really tell there is something going on with you,"

"What do you mean?" He sat down at a nearby bench so I sat next to him turning to face him.

"Well I haven't known you long but I can tell because you zone out easy or you stare off into space or I don't know stare at something for a long time with a look in your eye I don't see often like right now you have this thing in your eyes I can't exactly point out," There was an awkward silence of course because this was one of those awkward silence moments.

"I'm fine I get distracted easy ask anybody," Of course he wasn't as dumb as everyone thought its sorta like a role he is playing which I could point out with my theater background very easily I already have but I never really paid attention to it he seems more observant to things than most maybe that's why he acts dumb so he can really notice things most wouldn't or he hears stuff because people thinks he is so dumb they don't care to talk around him that's certainly what it seems like for quiet people but there was something more to how he had been acting lately maybe his role is key in it to cover up a deeper pain hidden inside.

"Why do you do it?" That's all I say it's a simple question I really want an answer to, because if he really is acting there must be a good reason it's not very satisfying to be called an idiot or stupid but I know he is acting really I have taken enough acting classes to tell by now by just simple actions or facial expressions and especially the eyes because they can tell a whole story about a person without words or the whole Once Upon a Time crap.

"What do you mean?" I give him a questionable look more of a trusting one though telling him anything he says won't leave this area. I can tell he knows what I am talking about when I see his eyes shift from me to the ground.

"I…uh have to go," he stands up but I grab his arm refusing to let go pulling him back to the bench I raise my knees up to the bench and prop my chin up on them, telling him were not going anywhere until he tells me everything.

"Can I trust you?" He turns my direction and I feel like we're getting somewhere.

"Of course, I pinky promise that anything that is said here, stays between us," I hold out my pinky it's not much but when I promise something I don't like to break it I smile when he accepts it.

Author's Note (PLEASE READ): Okay this is where I need your HELP I have no clue what's wrong with Jerry and my mind is all clouded with this love story I have to write for English, tell me your best Ideas on what's wrong with him! Oh and by the way getting in in peoples head doesn't seem my best suit so yeah it seems all blah…