Here we go! :D

Three months pass in a breeze and I learned a lot more about my new best friend, Jack.

He's so caring, kind, and at the same time, protective. In fact, ever since the deal he made with my dad, Jack's always there to help.

I also learned that he could still fight, even though he's blind, he fights really well. I sort of learn that the hard way when he knew my front kick coming. He grabbed it and flipped me, apologizing afterwards and making sure I'm not mad at him. Rudy was so happy when he met Jack.

"Another black belt, a blind one is all we need," he had said, jumping up and down.

The gang was a little shocked with the whole Jack being blind thing but soon they happily hung out with him without a second thought.

Overall, I really enjoy having him around. But, I guess, I developed a crush on him as we spent more time together. Jack is handsome and if any girls knew he wasn't blind, would be chasing after him. (That's counting Donna Tobin and her team of divas)

Anyway, I'm curious if he felt the same. He's so sweet sometimes and says 'I love you' all the time but I know they were the ones that friends would use, not a happy couple. And I know it will always remain that way and never change because once my dad figures out a way for him to regain his eyesight, he would probably leave me for somebody else.

"Kimmy?" I heard a snap by my ear and I turned around. Jack and I are currently hanging out in the park a couple blocks away from our neighborhood. I was sitting on a bench with him next to me and we were talking about something before my mind drifted off into the events that occured.

"What?" I blinked.

"You okay?" he turned his head slightly, as if he could see straight through me and tell me I'm lying.

"I'm fine," I said, displaying a smile. "Just thinking about life, that's all."

"You sure?" he asked. Dang it, I forgot his hearing is scary good. He must've heard the little lie in my voice.

"I'm positive," I said, a little more confident.

"Okay, but you know, you can tell me anything," said Jack.

"Of course," I placed my hand on his bicep, "I'll tell you whatever's bothering me, I promise."

He finally looked convinced and relaxed a little.

Oh, Jack if only I can tell you all the feelings that are wrapped up in me, I looked at him as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the amazing afternoon California breeze. And if only you could see the world the way everybody else sees it, I know you will love it.

"Jack! Kim!" we both turned when we heard Dad's voice rang from the other end of the park.

"Where are you kids?" he asked.

"We're over here, Dad!" I yelled and I saw him running up the sidewalk.

"What is it, Dr. Crawford?" Jack asked.

"I need a moment," he panted before finally talking. "It's amazing news for you, Jack."

"What is it sir?" Jack pressed.

"You sure you want to know," Dad smirked.

"Dad!" I yelled at him.

"Okay, okay, before Kimmy rips my head off," he cleared his throat, "I am ready to perform surgery on your eyes, what do you say?"

"A-already?" Jack stammered and I blinked.

"100% yes!" my dad laughed. "The surgery will be next Monday. I already talked to your parents about it. I could share they will shred tears of joy when I called."

"I don't know," Jack scratched the back of his head.

"Yes you do know," I finally burst. I'm sick of Jack holding back on an offer that would save his life forever, "Jack you need this surgery."

"But, I still feel like it's too much to ask for," he then directed the last line to my dad. "Way too much."

I've had enough and pulled him the side while my dad wonder off and started talking Mr. Harrison, the old man that lives across the street.

"Jack," I took his hand in mines. I felt him tense, "Do this, for me."

My crush opened his mouth then closed it, not able to say anything for a while.

He finally sighed and pulled me into a hug, "I can never say no to you," he whispered into my ear, "And I also want to make sure my visions of you are right."

"What do I look like in your mind?" I asked.

"Long beautiful golden hair with dark brown cute eyes," he started. "And a cute smile that will never fade. So techniqually a blonde goddess."

My eyes widen, "Y-you really think I'm that beautiful?"

"Your voice always helps me view you," he rested his hand on my cheek. "I'm going to do it, for you and for me."

"Well, Mr. Brewer?" Dad's booming voice returned as he literally skipped back. "Did Kimberly convince you enough?"

"Yes she did, Dr. Crawford," Jack's hand left my cheek but I could still feel it there. "I'm gonna do it."

"That's what I thought," Father crossed his arms.

Pretty short but Jack's gonna get the surgery! How's it gonna go? What will happen?

Find out in the next chappy!

Love ya all!

-ninetailfox89