*Some Room I Don't Know*
After the show ended and Kim finally escaped the crowd, she ran off in search of Jack once again. She stepped into a large room and heard a soft plea:
"No, stop, I'm not gonna let you kiss me."
"Oh come on, it's not a big deal."
She looked to her left and saw Vicky firmly grasping Jack's shoulders; he was clearly in distress. He glanced up and saw her, which made Vicky let go and turn around.
"Jack, are you okay?" Jack nodded nervously. "Don't worry," Kim continued. "I got this." He stared at her and slowly walked out the door. Kim immediately turned to the pop star, her brown eyes shooting poison darts.
"Relax, Kim, I was just going to give him a little kiss."
"Oh, really? A little kiss before you DUMPED HIM?! Yeah that's right I heard about your plan earlier and have tried to get to Jack before the show to warn him because I'm actually a girl who cares about a boy's feelings! I can't believe you tried to pressure him into kissing you and then break his heart after all the fun times we've had!"
Kim took a small breather long enough for Vicky to ask "You mean today when we got cheeseburgers and Beyonce signed your barf bag?"
"YES, THOSE TIMES!" Kim tried calming down, but still wanted revenge. "You know what? I could do much more than this, but I'm not gonna let you get off easy." Not thinking any further, she reached out and gripped her hand. The next thing the girls knew, Vicky was covered in guacamole! She stood up, a broken table on the ground along with other snacks.
"I don't get it. The past twenty guys let me kiss them."
Kim crossed her arms and shrugged off her comment. "No girl hurts Jack. And one more thing: it's not always good to be famous."
"What do you mean?" Vicky asked, picking up a few napkins off the ground.
"Hold on a second," Kim said and opened the door. "Hey guys, she's in here!" The paparazzi rushed in and started taking a million pictures of the famous player, who fell back down.
"No, stop!" she said over and over.
Kim opened the door once again and said "Bye, bye, Vicky!" with a wave and sly smile. Before the door closed behind her, she beamed "Sweet cheese, that felt good!"
