Kim POV

Yeah Milton going into disguise was real smart. Especially when Jack walked past and we all stopped conversation. He looked at me and I bet I looked like a frickin leprechaun who had found a pot of gold. Yeah that's right a leprechaun. Roxy Cane is not who I want to be go undercover again.

"Kim?"

"Kim!" Milton screamed in my face

"Milton, I'm Roxy not Kim!" I hissed at him

"Guys, sorry to interrupt whatever is going on but our flight leaves in 20 minuets." Rudy said

"Gah, this watch is off by 7.8 seconds!" Milton was so upset

"Come on y'all lets get this show on the road!" This was going to be hard, getting across the airport in 20 minutes and getting in the line where they checked your ticket. Yeah this was my best day ever!

"According to my calculations this will take about-"Milton tried to say before I cut him off

"Guys really stop! We have a total of 20 minutes to get across the airport, get the lady to check our tickets and hopefully find a bathroom for Jerry! Let's get going!"

All of the guys followed me, while we were running I realized that this must of looked really weird, a biker, a nerd, a prankster, a gangster, and a southern belle all running around the airport in a group. I bet we looked like the Brady Bunch and Gilligan's Island crossover except on steroids. I wonder how this was going to turn out, us keeping Jack out of trouble and trying to be under the radar.

Jack POV

That was a really weird encounter, kids stopping conversation when I walked by, and that red head kinda looked like Kim. My mind seemed to be on her lately, and she seemed like the only thing that I would think of

"Flight 567 is now boarding at gate D7." A pleasant female voice said over the intercom. It was a good thing that she said that because I was about 2 gates away. I wondered what plane that red head was going on.

Jack get focused, you like Kim not some girl that you passed in the airport!

I was really starting to hate these fights with myself. I looked over my shoulder to see if by any chance I would know someone going on this flight. I saw that same group of kids that I passed running and the gangster yelling at a nerd? I think that I needed to get my eyes checked, that nerd looked like Milton. I turned away and said to myself

"Goodbye Seaford, hello Wisconsin." This was going to be the time of my life.

Kim POV

After we got on the plane, we started looking for our seats because we got the tickets late all of were spread out. Milton got stuck sitting next to an overweight lady who kept screaming about food. Jerry got stuck next to a crying baby and an unconscious mom. Eddie got the best seat out of us all; he got to sit next to a nice old lady who gave him lemon drops, at the end of the trip he said she was like Nana. Rudy sat next to the window where the propellers were, so the noise was loud but Rudy's snores are louder. But I think that I got the worst seat ever, next to non other than Jack Anderson, Mr. Perfect.

"Hey. I saw you in the hall, I'm Jack." I honestly didn't know how to respond to that nice greeting without giving out who I really was.

"Hi, my name is Roxy. Where are you headed sweetie?" Jack looked surprised when I said that, did I sound to Seaford-ish and not enough Southern Belle? He quickly got over his shock and tried to play the 'cool kid card'. It seriously didn't work; did he seriously think that I was a stupid person? I really couldn't believe that he tried pick up lines on me. Me, Kim Crawford as in his best friend. I was getting really sick of this so I burned him by telling him about me. It went something like this.

"Listen, in Texas I took karate and I kicked all of my friends asses; so don't try any of that 'I can't be with you because I am a modern Romeo' shit. I have my own opinion and I know your type." With that Jack looked at me and then turned to the window, he didn't say anything for the rest of the ride. And to tell the truth I actually liked the silence. I didn't want to lead him on, thinking that I had a crush on him. It kind of hurt to be that rude to him, but I kept telling myself that I had to be cruel to be kind. After we had landed and got our bags out of the over head compartments Jack turned to me and said

"Nice to know you Roxy, the real Roxy not the one that looked nice in the airport. I really loved sitting next to you on this plain ride; I have someone that you would probably like to meet, Ricky Weaver." His voice was laced with sarcasm and hatred and I realized I couldn't leave my best friend like this, thinking that I was a monster. He was really furious I could tell by his steps and with that he started to walk on the 'hallway' that connects the plane to the terminal in the airport. I couldn't leave him thinking that I was a mean, heartless person. And I needed to gain his trust in order to watch him and protect him from other girls.

"Jack wait!" He stopped and looked at me

"I have a lot to explain, when you get to camp meet me at Cabin Chestnut. Until then you need to trust me." With that I walked away with a very confused Jack looking at me. I meet up with the group at the baggage terminal. Rudy could see that I was upset and he asked if I was okay, the only thing that I could say is

"Time will tell." And with that final note we started to walk to the bus that would take us to Lake Lundgren.