Chapter 10: Kim

Okay, so we're finally at the flashback. Yay! Anyway the flashback is going to be in the regular font so don't think it's the present. Sorry it's kind of short…not much. Kay! Enjoy y'all! :D

Rinnnnnnnnnggg! Ugh! Stupid alarm clock, I curse the day these were made! Rinnnnnnnnnnnnggg! Not again! Rinnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggg! Arghhhhh! How come this stupid thing won't shut the hell up?! I pressed the button on my alarm clock, but it still kept ringing, instinctively I tried to dismantle it. Suddenly I heard a message:

"Kim! Answer the freaking phone!"

Ohhhh! So it wasn't the clock, now it makes sense. Then I have to alter my thoughts, I curse the day these phones were made! They're ruining my Saturday! I heard the stupid piece of shi…junk ring again, and I groggily pulled it to my lap and pressed the speaker button.

"What do you wan't?" I snapped irritated.

"Kim! Finally, you answered, we're going to be late, get up!" It was Jack.

Wait what? "What?" I asked still half asleep, "What are we going to be late for?" I was confused, why was he calling me at seven in the morning?

"First of all, open your eyes."

I immediately obeyed and opened them, a bright light hit my face, I groaned and pulled over the covers, but someone ripped them off me. I screamed and got into defensive mode, somebody was in my house! I started attacking the mysterious killer, while being blinded by the stupid light.

"Hey Kim Kim! Relax it's me." I heard Jack say.

I stopped at once and groaned again. I chucked my phone at his arm and flopped back down on my bed, sighing in relief that it wasn't a killer, "You idiot! You scared the hell out of me."

He chuckled, "Okay first of all, OW! And second, get up lazy-ass we're going to be late." He said pulling me out of bed.

I clenched my hands into fists and rubbed them over my eyes, trying to adjust to the light, "Ugh! For what?"

"The tournament you dimwit!"

My eyes automatically snapped open, "Wait, that's today?!" I quickly sat upright.

He laughed again, "Yeah and somebody overslept."

I pouted, "I did not oversleep, I just forgot." I put my head down.

He nodded mischievously, "Which is another way to say, you're LATE!"

"Aaaah!" I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, but halted at the door, "Wait a second, how did you get in here?"

He relaxed on my bed casually, "The door. Duh!"

I shook my head, "No! Who let you in? Did Mom?"

He smirked, "I used the key under the mat."

I gasped, "How'd you know that was there?"

He shook his head in disbelief, "Kim, I've been to your house at least a thousand times, and you think I haven't seen you use the key before? How dumb do you think I am?"

I stomped my feet, "Dang! Curse my stupidity. But once Mom finds you here she's gonna freak and probably kick you out for good." I smirked at the thought of Jack running away from my mom, it brought joy to me.

He smirked in return, "If… she was here."

"What?!" I narrowed my eyes, "What did you do?"

"Nothing, " He replied, "she left about an hour ago for the tournament, she though you already left."

"Aw, damn it!"

He looked innocently shocked, "Did you just cuss?"

I pursed my lips, "No!"

" Okay fine, now you might want to hurry if we want to make it on time, without Rudy killing both of us."

I groaned, "Rudy sent you to get me?"

He nodded evilly, "Yup, he's already on the verge of killing you, I don't want to be added to that." He smirked at me.

I groaned, "Perfect."

He laughed and picked up an old newspaper that was laying on the floor and started to read it. I rolled my eyes, like he would ever read that. I ran into bathroom to brush my teeth and to take a quick shower. I turned the water on and stepped in the hot tub, the water tingled on my cool body and dripped from my arms to my feet, I played with the water for a few minutes and let it roll off my fingers –making me feel like a water fairy or something. It felt nice to play like a kid once in a while; I wanted to stay in the shower forever, but then I heard an unpleasant bang come from my door.

"Hurry it up Kim! I don't want to die today!" Jack yelled over the shower.

I cursed to myself, doesn't that beautiful boy have anything else to do?! And reluctantly turned off the water. I wrapped a towel around my naked body; I looked over to the hanger to see that I hadn't put any clothes there.

Great! Just utterly perfect, Jack can't see me like this!

The thought of him seeing me in a towel brought a faint blush to my cheeks, but I quickly shoved them away. I tugged the towel tighter around my chest and opened the door a crack; Jack was staring at the door impatiently, a frown set on his face –the newspaper was thrown on the floor again – as if he was mad at the newspaper, I stuck my head out and glared at him.

"Don't look!"

He jumped from the sound of my voice, "Why?" He asked, his face quickly changed from angry to a smirk (No shocker).

"Um…" I turned beet red.

"Kim just tell me why and I won't look." He said calmly.

"I-um forgot my clothes." I said embarrassed.

"Oh you k-"

"I said don't look!" I snapped.

He smirked for the millionth time and turned around, I took it as a go and ran into my closet, taking in and letting out deep breaths, waiting for my face to return to its normal color. I closed the closet door and looked through my clothes for my gi. I searched the racks for something white, but there were only an array of colors. I ran a hand through all the hangers and tried to spot a blue and white gi, made especially for tournaments. It wasn't there. What? I knew I put here. Suddenly the door opened, and Jack came in; I screamed and then blushed.

"Jack! Get out."

He rolled his eyes and stepped out, only sticking his hand in, "I think you might need this." In his hand was my gi.

I snatched it away from him, "Where did you find it?" I hissed.

He closed the door and then talked, while I put on my gi, "You set it out before you went in the bathroom."

I slapped my head, "Oof!"

Stupid Jack, making me all nervous that I forgot to bring my clothes with me!

I walked out of the closet, to meet a smirking Jack (again), "Blue's a good color on you." He said amused.

I gave him a sarcastic smile, "Yeah, thanks for the criticism. Now let's go."

"No, I'm serious!" He said defensively.

"Sure you are."

He murmured something to himself and got up and grabbed his leather jacket with him, I stopped as I analyzed his outfit, "Wait, how come you're not wearing your gi?" I asked.

I just now realized that he was wearing black jeans, a black and white striped shirt, a leather jacket –which he was carrying-, and black boots. He flicked my nose, and I swatted his hand away, "This is you're tournament Kimmy bear, remember."

I slapped his chest, "Don't you Kimmy bear me," I said angrily.

"Why Kimmy? Scared your bear will cry." He teased.

I took in a breath, "That's it!" And I chased him all the way outside, where I stopped.

"What it that?" I said gaping in horror, at a red and black motorcycle.

He grinned, "My bike isn't she a beauty? I named her Kimmy Bear." He said still teasing me about my stupid nickname he decided to come up with in fifth grade.

I slapped the back of his head, "Shut up! There is no way I'm going to get on that!"

He grabbed my shoulders, "Relax Kim, you'll be fine."

I shook my head, "It's not me I'm worried about."

He gave me a confused look, "Then?"

"Don't be an idiot Jack! You're waaaaay too young to drive that piece of junk." I said eying the motorcycle again.

He grabbed his chest, acting as if he was hurt, "Aw man, Kim, please don't offend me. People say I pass off for seventeen." He gave me a sly look, "Don't I?"

I looked down nervous, "Well…yeah."

He nodded and picked me up and put me on the bike, "Now hold on, kay?"

I groaned, "I feel like this is a bad idea."

Jack shook his head and hopped up in front of me, I grabbed his shoulders, "It only is if you think of it that way Kim."

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever. Hey! What did you name you're bike?"

He didn't say anything for a second, "Nothing." It was almost as if he didn't want to tell me something, "Now come on if you don't want to be killed."

"I think I will be either way." I muttered under my breath.

Normally when someone starts an engine and accelerates, they mostly start slow. Well, my best friend of an idiot, decided that it would be sooooo much more cooler if he started fast. I didn't know what happened to me, but I was scared to death, I held on to Jack with my dear life while he hooted in joy. I buried my head into his back and prayed that the ride/rollercoaster would be over. It was, and soon we were in the parking lot. I quickly got off and caught my head, I was so dizzy. That's when I heard him say something so quiet I don't think I wouldn't have ever heard it, "Kim."

Okay, yeah it was really short, but this is kind of like an introduction. To get started on the flashback, and I know it was really sweet that he named his favorite bike after Kim. And saying that it was a beauty. Well I hope you guys enjoyed the small bit of the flashback. ENJOY! And please REVIEW!