The Wasabi Warriors Chapter 10: Lets go to Hollywood! Part 2, a kickin' it fanfic

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This chapter is dedicated to: Horse7899.

I really loved you review and it touched my heart. There are some other reviews that was great, but I really liked Horse7899. :) Also, CookieAdams17, your OC will be in this chapter. I really liked it. (The OC contest is still going on even though I said a couple of chapters ago, it ended.) I am also working on 2 stories at once so it's kind of hard to do that, but I manage it. :) Okay, so now that's cleared up, here's the disclaimer.

Disclaimer- Me: I don't own Kickin'it, Lily Miller, Record Labels, Who's that Boy By: Demi Lovato, or Lightweight By: Demi Lovato.

'The Last Time on 'Book 1: The Wasabi Warriors'

"Kim, I promise you, you won't be scared. It'll be like... passing an exam."

I nodded. "Thanks Jack. Oh and one more thing..."

He urged me to go on.

"If you dare tell the other guys, I swear-"

"You'll cut my legs and feed it to the chicken?" Jack asked finishing my threat.

I nodded. "Exactly."

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Hollywood, California

Me and the Wasabi Warriors had to rent 3 cabs so everyone could fit in. Let me tell you, when I first walked out of the airport, Hollywood looked beautiful.

There were a lot of fresh Palm trees around, tall but nice buildings, beautiful Parks, and if you squint your eyes, you could see the Hollywood sign. I guess you could say that this is Paradise.

Unfortunately, me and Jack was forced in the back of the cab to sit together and we were so squished that our shoulders and legs were touching each other. I swear I felt sparks flying. Rudy, Jerry, and Layla sat in the middle part of the cab, and the driver sat in the front.

Jack started laughing as the driver started driving us to our destination, The Record Labels.

I had my backpack with me, and as I turned toward Jack, it was kind of hard to do in this situation.

"What Brewer?" I asked him.

He stifled a laugh. "Your blushing."

"W-what?" I stuttered as I glanced at the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, my face was red. I glanced at Jack.

"Your blushing too!"

He looked at himself in the mirror and he groaned.

I started laughing until Jack joined in.

All of a sudden I herd a camera flashed.

"Did you get that Jerry?" Layla said interrupting our laugh.

"Definitely." Someone said that sounded very familiar like Jerry's voice.

Jack glared at them.

"You two took a picture of us?"

Layla nodded. "Y'all are so cute!"

This time, me and Jack was blushing as red as a tomato.

Rudy suddenly laughed-who was right beside Jerry.

"Stop making them blush, guys!" Rudy said.

"We're not blushing!" I said accusingly.

"Mmhm..." Jerry and Layla said.

I facepalmed myself.

I had a sneaky suspicion that the photo they took of us, it will be good blackmail material.

Oh boy. -_-

~Kickin'it theme song!~

The Record Labels.

Me, The Wasabi Warriors, The Dance Crew, and Rudy were all waiting for Mr. Miller cause he was 15 minutes late.

The front desk said that he was getting late because of an important meeting, so we have to sit in the waiting room.

Which is kind of dumb, because... well- Hello? We are about to be superstars? But hey, I shouldn't be bragging yet. *Inserts devious smile*

After waiting for a couple of minutes, a teenage girl with golden hair, neon green eyes, and she was wearing a uniform, was holding a clipboard as she walked in.

She looked all around the waiting room until she spotted us.

"Hi," She greeted. "Are you by any chance, The Wasabi Warriors?"

I nodded as me and my friends stood.

"Whoa. You have plenty of friends, huh?"

I laughed. "Yeah, but I wouldn't be here without their help."

She laughed too. "I understand. Anyway, my name is Lily Miller. I am The Hollywood producers only daughter."

Layla gaped at her. "Are you serious?"

She nodded. "My dad sent me here to get y'all. He is running a bit... late, you might say."

"Ohh..." I said. "By any chance, are you Australian?"

Lily shooked her head. "Everyone thinks I am Australian. I am actually from London."

"That's cool." Milton piped up.

She smiled warmly. "Anyway- do y'all want a tour?"

We all nodded as I looked at my friends.

"Oooh! Oooh! Are there going to be a hotdog stand around here? Cause I am hungry!" Jerry and Eddie said at the same time as they rubbed their stomachs.

We all had to laugh at that.

"Yeah," Cierra-one of our dancers-spoke up. "I love food!"

Lily laughed. Then she snapped her fingers. "Charon?" She called from her left shoulder. Suddenly a guy who looks like he's 32 years old walked in with a red but flushed face. He was wearing a uniform and he had a scar on his left side of his face.

"Yes, ma'am?"

"Will you order a hotdog stand. My... friends are in the mood for a hotdog."

Charon nodded. "Yes, miss Lily."

He turned around and walked away.

"Whoa, you have a butler?" Eddie said surprised.

"No," Lily gave him a weird look. "He's my assistant. Anyway- lets get on with the tour, shall we?"

~Kickin'it with you!~

Lily gave us a tour and let me tell you, The Record Label is very neat, organized, and it's beautiful.

After the tour, Lily told us it was time to meet Mr. Miller.

We walked into a room and it was huge! Like it was as huge as H.E.B but 5 times bigger than that.

There was desk in the side of the room, with 3 chairs on the side. On the other side of the room, was the booth where you record your songs. Inside of that booth was filled with the guys and Layla's instruments.

At first I didn't noticed, but there was a guy in the middle of the room, looking at us with a stern look on his face.

He had light wrinkled skin, short blonde chopped hair, he was wearing a suit, and his eyes was the same color as Lily's eyes. It was definitely Mr. Miller.

Jack nudged me on the shoulder and I didn't noticed that Mr. Miller was talking.

"-So, Kimberly Crawford-" I flinched at my name. "-Show me and your friends what you got. If I like it, you'll stay at Hollywood for a while and record a few more songs. If I don't like it, pack up and get out of here. Do you hear me?" Mr. Miller asked me very sternly.

I nodded. "Err... yes sir."

"I'm happy that everything is cleared up now," He said as he clapped his hands. "Lets here if you have talent, Crawford."

~Kickin'it screen change!~

The slightest words you said
Have all gone to my head
I hear angels sing in your voice
When you pull me close
Feelings I've never known
They mean everything
And leave me no choice

Light on my heart, light on my feet
Light in your eyes I can't even speak
Do you even know how you make me weak

I'm a lightweight
Better be careful what you say
With every word I'm blown away
You're in control of my heart
I'm a lightweight
Easy to fall, easy to break
With every move my whole world shakes
Keep me from falling apart

Make a promise, please
You'll always be in reach
Just in case I need
You there when I call
This is all so new
Seems too good to be true
Could this really be
A safe place to fall

Light on my heart, light on my feet
Light in your eyes I can't even speak
Do you even know how you make me weak, oh whoa?

Drowned in your love
It's almost all too much
Handle with care
Say you'll be there

Oh, I'm a lightweight
Better be careful what you say
With every word I'm blown away
You're in control of my heart
I'm a lightweight
Easy to fall, easy to break
With every move my whole world shakes
Keep me from falling apart
Keep me from falling apart
Keep me from falling apart, oh
Falling apart

I stood their for a minute, until Lily and Rudy clapped from the other side of the record studio.

Mr. Miller was in deep thought wondering if I am good enough or not. I looked at the guys and I noticed they look as freaked out as I am.

Jack tried to smile, though. "He'll definitely pick you, Kim." He whispered.

"But what if he doesn't like it?"

Before Jack could answer, Mr. Miller spoke up.

"I really liked your song, Kim. And the dance moves was great! You know what? Here is my card!" Mr. Miller said as me and my friends stepped out of the booth. I walked toward him as he gave me a card.

"If your thinking you want to do this regularly, then please call me."

I raised my eyebrow. "What do you mean, Do this regularly?"

"I am saying," Mr. Miller said. "If you want to become a superstar and make an album, you have to record a song every single month. This offer is really big, Kim. You and your friends can be in it too. You only have within a day to make up your mind."

"Wait- I can't just leave my home!" I protested. "I need to go to school, I have karate practice, and-"

"Kim, you didn't let me finished." Mr. Miller said. "There is another record labels close to Seaford, California. It's actually half an hour away. My friend, Mrs. Aguilar owns that Studio. You could come by over there and as I said before- you can record your songs. It will be easier for you and your friends. Anyway, please enjoy your stay at the Hotel that I have provided for you and your friends, and let me know tomorrow if your taking up this offer."

Mr. Miller smiled at me before walking out the door.

Lily turned toward us. "You should really think about his offer, Kim. In a few days, you'll be discovered and you'll be a superstar!" Lily smiled before her dad yelled from the hallway, "Lily!?"

"Coming Dad!" Lily yelled before hugging me and she walked out the door.

I turned toward my friends. "Should I take up on that offer?"

~Kickin'it with you!~

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The Hotel

"Wait- so y'all guys are actually encouraging me to take up on that offer?" I asked the warriors in bewilderment as I sipped on my white chocolate mocha. After we left The Record Labels, I got myself a latte, and the warriors just got coffee. They are just plain. -_-

The dance crew is in the other room, talking and laughing, and Rudy is in the Lobby doing-whatever he is doing.

"C'mon, Kim! This is a chance of a lifetime!" Layla said as she threw her arms around my shoulder.

I sighed. "And besides, we are going to be superstars too, Yo!" Jerry yelled as he got slapped by Milton. "Ow!"

I laughed. "Maybe y'all are right. I'll tell Mr. Miller that I'll take his offer."

"That's great! Now if you excuse me, I am going to take your latte Kim." Eddie said. Before I could stop him, he grabbed my latte and walked out of my room.

I rolled my eyes as Jack chuckled.

"Hey Jerry and Milton, I need to show y'all something." Layla said as she dragged them out the door.

"Why? I want to go to sleep! The bed is comfy!" Jerry whined until Layla told him to shut up.

I had a feeling the guys planned this, because me and Jack was the only people in the room now.

"So..." Jack said as he flopped on the bed.

"So?" I asked as I start playing with my fingers.

"Man, Jerry was right! This bed is comfy." Jack said as he closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, he was asleep.

Boys.

I got bored so I took out my songbook, and flipped to the page where I started a new song on the plane.

All I had was,

I wanna get you by yourself
Yeah, have you to myself
I don't need nobody else
Don't want nobody else

I don't know what to add next until I herd Jack mumbling in his sleep.

Wait- was Layla right? When I first met her, she told me Jack mumbled in his sleep, 'I love Kim.' (A/N It's in the first chapter.)

I turned toward Jack. He didn't mumble anything about me in my disappointment.

I got uninterested in Jack so I did the only thing that Jack would hate me to do.

I grabbed a bucket full of cold water-don't ask me why that's in this room-and I dropped it on Jack.

"W-what the heck!" Jack yelled awaken by now, as he tried to get up from the bed but failed, so instead he fell to the ground.

Ouch.

I had to laugh on that one.

"What was that for?" Jack asked me as he got up from the floor, rubbing his head.

I shrugged. "I got bored."

Jack glared at me. "You know, I am going to get revenge on you."

I started laughing. "Yeah... like in 2017. Besides- Hey! OW!"

I got interrupted by Jack hitting me with a pillow.

"That's it Brewer! You want to play hard game, lets play hard game!"

Jack got confused at first, but he get what I meant when I hit him with a pillow on his head.

"OW!"

We both started hitting each other with the pillows and it was so funny until Jack tripped on his own shoe and fell on me.

His nose was literally touching my nose, and I could feel his warm breath on my face.

He then looked at my lips and then back at my eyes.

He did that a few times, then he licked his lips, and gently pressed his lips onto mine.

I was at shocked first, but then I kissed him back- I think.

After a few moments, he pulled away, and he got up from the floor.

He helped me stand up. "Um... Kim, listen, I didn't mean to kiss- Uh, coming Jerry!" Jack yelled before turning around and exiting the hotel room.

Oh. My. Gosh.

I think I just had my first kiss.

So, did y'all like the chapter? Finally, Jack and Kim kissed! WOOO! But I promise you, you'll be suprised in the next chapter, I think. :) Also don't forget to write thoughtful reviews if you want the next chapter to be dedicated to you. Anyway- please please review! I am begging y'all! Please! :) Anyway got to go! Hope you like this chapter!

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