A/N Okay this is the third chapter I've posted within the same twenty-four hours! Wow! However this means that I won't be updating for at least another week. My life is just so crazy on the weekdays that the only time I have to write is the weekends. Oh well… Okay so is it okay if I have a fangirl moment? It better be cuz I'm going to do it anyways! The other day I noticed something really awesome! Jack and Kim start with J and K, which are next to each other in the alphabet. And Brewer and Crawford start with B and C, which are next to each other in the alphabet. IS THAT NOT SO COOL?! Whoever created Jack and Kim's characters must have put a lot of thought into picking their names.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin It.

Milton's P.O.V.

I grabbed my falafel balls and sat down at our usual booth. I rolled my eyes when I saw Jerry trying to see how man falafel balls he could fit into his mouth. I looked at my watch. Donna was late. She was supposed to be meeting me, Kim, Jerry, and Eddie here to discuss some unknown problem.

I was pretty sure Kim knew what was up though because she wouldn't look up. She just kept her sad gaze fixed on the floor. Suddenly Donna burst through the door. "Sorry I'm late!" Donna exclaimed.

"Yo what did you wanna tell us?" Jerry asked.

"I might as well get right to the point," Donna was still breathing heavy from running. "Well some of you may have noticed that recently Jack has taken an interest in Lindsay. But the truth is, he's only in love with her because Lindsay gave him a pill that caused him to fall in love with her." What? A pill that induces love? That is scientifically impossible!

"That's not possible!" I said.

"Yes it is! And I need your guy's help to get Jack back," Donna's voice was full of desperation.

"Why are you coming to us?" Eddie asked. "Why can't you just fix Jack on your own?" Eddie was right. Why was Donna coming to us? I mean Jack was still the same around us even though he was with Lindsay.

"Because I know you guys care about Jack more than I do. Especially you Kim," Kim looked up. She didn't say anything but yet she said so much.

"There's nothing wrong with Jack," Jerry said. "He's the same old Jack."

"No he's not!" Donna pleaded.

"Do you have any scientific proof?" I asked.

"Well not exactly…" Donna trailed off.

"Then I'm leaving," I got up.

A chorus of 'Me too' followed. Everyone but Kim got up and left.

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Kim's P.O.V.

Donna looked disappointed when everyone got up and left. But I didn't leave. I believed her.

"I believe you, Donna," I said.

"You do?" Donna begged for reassurance.

"Yes, but how do we get Jack back to his normal self?" I wondered.

"Honestly, I have no idea," Donna told me. "When I confronted Lindsay she told me that there is no way to reverse it."

"No, there has to be a way," I pleaded.

"I think that the old Jack has to be in there somewhere," Donna said.

"We just need to figure out a way to get him to be himself again," I said.

"What if we just talked to him?" Donna suggested.

"I don't think that will work," I said. "The guys said he was the same around them."

"Let me rephrase that. What if you talked to him?" Donna put a lot of emphasis on the word 'you'.

"I'm not so sure that would do anything?" I said.

"Are you kidding me?" Donna appalled. "I think that talking to you might actually bring him back! His real love for you must still exist somewhere underneath all the fake love for Lindsay. You just have to trigger his love!" Donna sounded like she had just found a cure for cancer.

"Woah, back up. Jack is not in love with me," I said.

"Of course he is!" Donna nearly screamed.

"Even if he is, how would I trigger his love?" I questioned.

"I don't know! Kiss him or something!" Donna suggested.

"I think I will just talk to him instead," I compromised.

"That works too," Donna said.

"I'm going to text him right now and ask if we can hang out tomorrow," I said. I pulled out my phone and quickly texted Jack. Immediately I got a response. But what I read crushed me.

"What?!" I screamed. "He doesn't remember me at all."

"How can he not remember you?" Donna was freaking out too.

"I don't know!" I was seriously starting to hate Lindsay.

"I will get him to hang out with you," Donna said.

"How?" I asked.

"I have my ways," Donna smiled mischievously. "Just be in Falafel Phil's tomorrow at four thirty and I guarantee Jack will be here."

"Okay," I said. 'Thanks for this Donna. To be honest I used to not like you. But you've really come through." I smiled at her. She pulled me into a hug.

"Thanks for the note," Donna whispered in my ear.

"You're welcome," I said to my new friend.

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Donna's P.O.V.

For the second time this week I snuck into the locker room. I approached the bedazzled locker and entered the combination. I grabbed Lindsay's phone, shut the locker, and ran out of there as fast as I could.

I held onto Lindsay's phone the rest of the day. My plan was going perfect. I knew Lindsay. I knew that she complains about everything. So I knew that today she would complain, to anyone that would listen, about losing her phone. And that includes Jack. So at the end of the day I texted Jack with Lindsay's phone.

Hey Jack (: I found my phone! Meet me at Falafel Phil's at 4:30, k?

Okay, see you then babe.

I rolled my eyes when I read that message. Lindsay probably doesn't even care that she's ruining some peoples' lives with this dumb pill of hers. Oh well! My plan worked. Hopefully by this time tomorrow Jack will be back.

A/N Sorry this chapter is so short! This is a filler chapter plus its 3 AM and I have writers block. But I swear the next chapter won't be short at all! And it won't be a filler. The next chapter is actually a very important chapter. It contains one of the biggest plot twists! I'm looking forward to writing it. But for now I need some sleep. I will try to update tomorrow! Goodnight my lovelies!