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Kim's POV

Why the hell would he go out with BRITTANY! I mean she is so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so annoying! I thought he liked Koa!

The worst thing is that he realizes he doesn't like her after she gets in the hospital. I mean that is pathetic. Almost as pathetic as Brittany.

While angrily thinking about the school prisses, as Koa thought us to call them, I managed to clench my hands to tightly on the icing squeezy-thingy and squirt pale grey/blue icing all over Jack. He reached for his head and felt the icing on it. "Great, just great! Now my hair looks like Koa's!" he frustrates. I burst out laughing.

"Ohhh, so you think this is funny, don't you?" Jack challenges. "Well, how would you feel if I did this!" he grabs the purple icing and puts me in a headlock. He squirts it all over my hair. "Ahhh! Jack! You are a jerk-topus!" Another word I learned from Koa. I tried to make it sound intimidating, but I had to stop because I was laughing to hard.

He turns me over in his arms. His face is covered in icing and flour from our failed cake for Koa. His warm brown eyes are bright with laughter.

Suddenly his hand goes up to my face and pushes a lock of hair out of my eyes. Then he pulls me toward himself. My hands go for the sides of his face. And then he kisses me.

It starts out sweet and gentle, and then it gets intense. He pushes me up against the counter. His hands on either side of me. His tongue begs for entrance, and I grant it happily. My hands get tangled in his hair and my legs wrap around his sides.

After around five minutes we part gasping for breath. My nose and forehead touching his. I looked at him, and even though I won't say it out loud, I realized something.

I love Jack Anderson!

Jack's POV

I look at the girl in front of me. She is beautiful, she is smart, and she is Kim. The girl I have liked the moment I met her. With her blonde curls and soft brown eyes (A/N: yes I did say they were blue earlier. I was wrong! Get over it!)

I looked back at my piece of paradise. I realized something that I Won't say out loud.

I love Kim Crawford!

Dakota's POV

Luke pushed my wheelchair down the hallway. For some odd reason they think that I need to have a wheelchair. I mean come on! They're doctors not…. Doctors.

"Uhh, I'm going to die in this chair!" I yell. "You're not going to die," Luke says patting my head. "First, you don't touch the head. Never touch the blue! And now I'm going to have to wash my hair, thank you Luke!" I explain. "Your welcome."

"And you have to be in the wheelchair because the drug they gave you to ease the pain makes you drowsy," he says. Stupid logic. "What's your point?" I say just to be difficult. "When you tried to walk you ran into a wall, backed up, and then fell down."

"I didn't fall down the floor tripped me!" I exclaim for like the fortieth time.

"What ever." He says. In my world that means I win.

I also had a cast put on so I wouldn't move around so much. It isn't really a cast; more like tightly wrapped bandages around my entire lower leg. Though I think I am going to claw it off soon.

When we get to the limo I stand up and the fold the wheelchair up and put it in the trunk. Then I try walking. I almost fall, but Luke caught me under the arms. I tried not to blush. Wait, wait, wait, wait! I'm blushing! I think the first reason is because I've never needed someone since my mom died. I haven't cried, or whatever. My loss made me stronger. And now look at me! I needed help standing!

I squared me shoulders and let Luke help me into the limo. The thing is I can't think of the other reason I blushed.

Luke's POV

I helped Koa inside the limo. It pained me to see her helpless. She was always the strong one and now she can't walk without help. When we got inside she instantly fell asleep curled up next to me with her head on my shoulder.

I sighed. I wanted to tell her that I like her, but that stupid Brittany! I can't believe her! Why does she want to do this to me?

We arrive at the house and I help Koa inside. "SURPRISE!" everyone comes out with confetti cannons, throwing streamers, and letting go of balloons.

They run up and start asking questions that come from nowhere. "Hey, Kim, why is your hair wet," I ask. "I took a shower, so what?" she replies. "But didn't you take a shower this morning?" "Ya, well I took another one!" I hold my hands up in surrender.

We celebrated, Jerry tripped over his feet, we ate cake, and Jerry tripped some more. We all sat down on the couch. Jerry and Millton are arguing who is the better ladies man. Finally Koa had enough.

"Jerry, if you go talk to a girl, you trip over your own feet, while sitting down! "Millton snickers, "oh I'm not done yet! Did I mention Millton's first date would be at a library?" we all burst out laughing.

"Okay, I'm pretty tired, I'm hitting the hay." Koa yawns. We all nod. We all go up stairs, except for Koa. They all go, but turn towards her. I realize something. She can't get upstairs with her cast.

"You need some help?" I whisper in her ear. She nods stiffly; I see her throat is tight. I swing her in my arms, bridal style again. I like it better when she was limp, because then she wasn't in so much pain.

I took her to her room. She quietly whispers, "Thanks." I nod and go to my room. Then I get a text from Brittany.

Brittany: hey hot stuff. prrrr I'm a sexy kitty cat.

Luke: I cant go thro w/ this

Brittany: FINE! But if u think u will evr get that girl to love u than u r rong!

But I didn't get the last message because I had turned my phone off. I ran my fingers through my hair and moaned. "Why did you put this amazing girl in my life?"

Dakota's POV

I heard quacking. This is normal, because my ringtone is duck. The caller ID is blocked, like when you type 67*or something before you dial the real number.

"Ye-llo," its my signature hello. Then a deep, Darth Vader sounding voice comes through the speaker. "Do you want to know who did it?" the strange voice asks. "Did what?" there is no answer until… "Destroy your hopes and make you go to that wretched hospital."

My heart freezes. I though I just tripped over a rock. And now someone is telling me that it was on purpose. I swallow and, in a clear voice, say, "Who was it?"

Then the person tells me something that makes me drop my phone out of my hand. I go to sleep with a tear rolling down my eye. That name echoing through my mind.

Luke.

Luke's POV

I hear a thud. No, no, no! I didn't think she would tell her so soon! I look at the ceiling. She could never forgive me now. I ruined her.

You might not think that it's not that big of a deal, but it is. I now noticed that she is teased a lot. The popular crowd shuns her; the jock like think she can't do anything, even the smart crowd won't accept her. She has no one except for us. Even then we didn't see past her walls until her ex-boyfriend hurt her.

In the morning, still in Luke's POV

I went to Koa's room. I knocked on the door. I scarcely heard her say come in. I opened the door. I see her propped against the wall next to the door.

"Hey, wassup?" I ask casually. She nods. We are quiet for a while, until Koa asks ", did you do it?" her voice is so quiet I can barely hear her. I think about lying and pretending not to know what she is talking about, but she's been lied to too much.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"I didn't mean to it was supposed to be a prank, but then the bear came and," I don't get to finish because she covers my mouth with her hand.

"I mean why would you lie to me." Then she doesn't give me time to answer as she limps away.

Dakota's POV

I walk away with a burning feeling in the pit of my stomach. I would have understood if he did it on accident, but he made me remember that I was ment to live without my mother again. Like if this hadn't happened to me then I would be at the dojo practicing with people that care. Instead I was letting them down, leaving them, just like my mother did.

And I'm tired of it! Of people judging me for not being perfect. Then if I made one mistake they would tease me to no end, just because my mother probably wouldn't. I could never be like her.

At school I don't tell people that my mom is dead. Even then they tell me that I'm nothing, and they think it doesn't bother me because I bite back. Well guess what! I always put on a strong face and push them away, and I think I am one of the few who understand true strength. True strength isn't when you can beat someone up. It's when you have lost everything, and you keep on going. That does why I look up to people that have diseases that make them lose movement in their body.

There is a disease, which I forget the name of, which slowly takes away the movement in the body. After that there is no cure. They die within a few months to a year. I mean how would you feel if you learned that you could die any day now, and not be able to move.

The reason I know of this, is because that is what killed my mother.

Hey, thanks for reading and reviewing. You make me happy. The part about that disease is true. I really do forget the name. It is really sad for me because my cousin, whom I am very, very, very, very, very close to, has a boyfriend that died of this disease. A week after he died she hung herself. This is worse because I was visiting to comfort her when she did this and me and my other cousin, her little brother, found her hanging from the tree in their back yard. Her mom is a doctor, and she already knew she was dead.

You see not only the diseased ones are hurt. The loved ones too.

I'm sorry to bring that up, it's just that I haven't talked to anybody about it, not even my best friend, wolfy/Sabrina.

Peace, Love, and Potato Chips.