A/N: Y'ALL MUST HATE ME SO MUCH! I promised a new chapter the day y'all to 60 reviews, but then your amazingness got to my goal overnight, but I was out of town, WITH NO INTERNET! And being the idiot I am, I forgot my phone charger. Y'ALL ARE AMAZING! LIKE, SERIOUSLY, BESTEST READERS IN THE ENTIRE WORLD! I won't be doing shout out's today, no matter how much I want to. But y'all reached my goal overnight. Y'all rock! I actually have a funny story for y'all. So this radio station was giving out ONE DIRECTION TIICKETS! And you had to be caller 20 to win. So, I had like, 5 phones calling in, and get this: I was caller 19. Some chick name Sandra won, and she wasn't even excited. I was incredibly mad. Seriously, my friends had to listen to me rant for 3 hours straight about Sandra should fall off a cliff. Jamzie13 asked me about how I got bullied for being a skater. My insane mom sent me to a private school. They were all idiots. I switched after a year. Before I left, I put a surprise in the mean girl's locker. Let's just say, green's a good color on her. ;) On a happier note, I got suspended! Apparently, defacing school property is against the law. I spray painted the right side of the school wall. So, I promised something big for this chapter, and something's gonna happen that'll seriously turn tables. But, on a different note, I'm holding a contest. I need a new character. It's a guy, and he's going to be Jade's boyfriend. You can make him however you want, but here's the catch: He has to be a black dragon. If you wanna enter, all the contest info will be at the bottom. Okay, so if y'all read my author's note, tell me your favorite color and your favorite female singer. I'll start with mine: My fave color is: SPARKLY NEON RAINBOW! Favorite female singer: ARIANA GRANDE! Who's yours? Tell me in the reviews, kay? Well, since we reached 60 reviews, I have a new chapter! Hope y'all like it!

-Ariana

Disclaimer:

Me: JAAAACK! GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!

Jack: Why?

Me: Cuz I need someone to do the disclaimer.

Jack: Nope.

Me: Do it.

Jack: No.

Me: Do the freakin' disclaimer before I smack you repeatedly.

Jack: Fine. Ari Luvs Kickin' It does not own Kickin' It or any of the characters, but she wishes she did.

Me: *smacks Jack upside the head*

Jack: Owww! What was that for?

Me: I dunno. I just felt like it. *Jack rolls his eyes, rubbing his head.*

JADE

I chew on the end of my pen, ignoring the teacher's glares. She drones on about one thing or another. After our first period, English, Kim dragged me to Math class. The teacher, Mrs. Holt, is the one who gave me detention yesterday. I swear, she hates my guts. But on the bright side, she put next to Kim and across from Jack. I rip a piece of notebook paper from by binder and scribble on it.

I'm soooooo bored.

I fold my note up and throw it at Jack's face. It hits him in the nose and he turns slightly, glaring at me. I roll my eyes, and he picks up the paper unfolding it. I see him wait for Mrs. Holt to turn back around, then write on the paper. He tosses it to me, probably trying to hit me in the face, but I catch the paper just in time. I stick my tongue out him before opening the note.

Yeah, who isn't?

I'm about write back to him, but as soon as I look up, I see him staring across the table at Kim, who's gazing at the teacher, her eyes glazed over. Instead of replying to my cousin, I reach across the table, stealing a Sharpie from his pencil case.

"Jade!" He hisses.

"What?" I whisper back, uncapping the pen and beginning to doodle on my hand.

"Gimme back my pen!" He tries grabbing it from my hand, but I hold tight to the black Sharpie.

"Hm, nope." I reply. Jack leans across the table, tugging on my pen. I hold tighter to the pen, continuing my doodles.

"Jade! Give it!" Jack says, slightly louder.

"Mr. Anderson, is everything alright? Miss Anderson, what's that on your hand?" Mrs. Holt says loudly, drawing attention to the scene.

"Yeah, everything's just peachy." Jack says, just as I reply sarcastically, "Ice cream. What does it look like?"

"Both of you! Apologize before I give you detention!" She smacks her hand down on the desk.

"Nah. I don't really like you, so why should I grace you with my apology?" I say, smiling.

"Miss Anderson! How dare you! I will give you detention!" Her tightly pulled back, dyed red hair is coming out of its bun in wispy strands.

"No you won't." I say, drumming fingers carelessly on the table.

"I most certainly will!" Jack has been entirely left out of the conversation by now, but I can hear both him and Kim snickering. Giggles arise from the class as I doodle on hand, ignoring my teacher completely.

"Miss Anderson!"

"Oh sorry, were you talking? I knew I heard an annoying fly!" I look up at her, smirking. Mrs. Holt's face is slowly getting redder. I can practically see the steam coming out of her ears.

"Principal's office! Now! Move it!" She slams both hands down glaring at me.

"Cool, dude." I grab my black and white backpack, swinging it over my shoulder. "By the way Jack, I'm keeping your Sharpie." Jack facepalms, groaning quietly. My skateboard is in my bag, and just to annoy Mrs. Holt more, I take an extra 10 minutes pulling it out, and "checking the wheels".

"Miss Anderson! Put the skateboard away and get to the office immediately!" She screeches. I shrug, rolling my eyes and drop the skateboard, jumping on. I push off, skating away from the classroom. Skating towards a desk, I jump up, letting my board roll under the desk as I flip over the table, landing on the skateboard and skating out.

"Miss Anderson!"

"See ya!" I wave, ignoring her shout.

I skate into the main office, and the receptionist doesn't even look up.

"Detention, Miss Anderson."

"Seriously?" I kick up my board, and walk to the desk. I drum my fingers on her huge desk. She nods, still not looking up.

"Kay, but I can't do it today. I already have… stuff."

"Double detention." She shuffles papers, writing something down. She hands me a slip of paper. I roll my eyes.

"Why aren't you in class, Miss Anderson?" She finally looks up at me, eyes doubting.

"Kay, let's get this straight. My name is Jade. Jade. Got it? Not 'Miss Anderson', alright? And, Mrs. Holt hates my guts, and sent me to see the principal, so I'm stuck here. Apparently, talking back is rude and cause for detention." I roll my eyes, ignoring her glare.

"Well, Principal Hamilton would love to speak to you." She points at the door opening into a smaller office.

"Sweet. By the way, I know we'll be seeing a lot of each other, so what's your name? I can't just keep calling you Mrs. What's Her Face."

"My name is Mrs. Sterner. Now, leave." She points to the door again. I raise my hands in defense, walking away.

"See ya, Mrs. What's Her Face!" I yell.

"Detention!" She replies. I ignore her, walking into the office. A fat man is sitting behind the monastery of a desk. He's wearing a brown and white checkered shirt that barely fits him. Like, seriously. I'm scared one of the buttons will pop off and hit me in the face. A tie is tied so tightly around his fat neck, I'm afraid he's choking. I'm also pretty sure he polishes his bald head, because it shines in the harsh lighting, and the wispy hairs on the top of his head blow around in the wind from the overhead fan.

"Sup." I drop my backpack to the ground and crash into one of the wooden chairs. I lean back, resting my crossed feet on his desk.

"Feet down please, Miss Anderson."

"Nope." I lean back further, not removing my Supras from his monstrous wooden desk.

"Jade Anderson."

"That's my name, don't wear it out." He chuckles slightly.

"You haven't even been here a full day, and you've racked up detention for the next month. Not to mention your punishment for injuring those boys in the cafeteria—"

"Excuse me, but that was self-defense. The one with the big head tried to punch me. Anyway, they're fine."

"Please remove your feet from my desk. Admittedly, the children you beat up are fine, but that still doesn't give you a free pass."

"Yeah, sorry dude, but I don't really care. Just tell me what I gotta do. One week's detention? Community service? Suspension?" I ask, twirling a pink strand of hair around my finger.

"Actually, because you're new, I'll give you a free pass, but—"

"What the… You do realize you just did what you said you wouldn't do, right?"

"Yes I do, but I think you need to learn the values of teamwork, and learn to like your classmates…" He drones on and on, but as usual, I'm not listening. Using my stolen Sharpie, I draw on my hand.

"Miss Anderson! Are you listening to me?"

"Nope." I reply, popping the 'p'.

"Miss Anderson, I was say—"

"First of all, my name is Jade! How long does it take y'all to realize that? And second, I really don't care. I've been in your office for an hour and a half. I'm leaving." And with that, I walk out, leaving him dumbfounded behind me. I drop my skateboard and jump on. As I leave, I spot Jerry, slumped in a chair, waiting for his punishment.

"Sup Jerry." I pop my board up, stopping to talk to the Latino boy.

"Yo! Jade!" He stands up, at least 10 inches taller than me.

"What'd you do?" I ask.

"Do? Huh? Oh… right. I set up a tollbooth for the boys' bathroom." He says. I giggle.

"Nice. Well, good luck. He's kinda… mad right now. I'm not what you call "good with teachers"."

"Me either, dudette."

"See ya, Jerry." I say, skating out.

"Bye Jade!" He yells. He sounds slightly confused as Principal Hamilton tells him to come into his office. Ignoring the glares from some teachers, I skate over to Jack, who's standing at his locker, staring at something across the hall. I stop next to him.

"Jack. Jack. JACK! JACKSON LEO ANDERSON!" I wave my hand in front of his face, but he just moves out of the way. Unblinking he gazes across the hall. Instead of trying to get his attention again, I follow his gaze. Suddenly I know what's making him so… strange. It's Kim. But not just Kim. Kim and some guy. Kissing. The blonde girl pulls away, biting her lip. I look closer at Jack, the emotions on his face finally registering with me. Hurt, heartbreak, pain, torture. Wow. First day at Seaford, and there's already couples drama. Jack's finally turning away, but he doesn't say anything. Uh, I knew something bad would happen when I finally got expelled.

"Hey Jack, Hey Jade."

Well, I told you something big would happen. Y'all like it? Since y'all did such a great job with the reviews last time (you actually did better than I hoped for! Y'all rock!), I decided to try again. So, I'll publish the new chapter when we reach 12 reviews. Yesh, 12! Okay, on the other hand, I gotta give y'all the contest info.

Y'all can either email me your characters at randomly obsessed sk8er at gmail (it wouldn't work if i put it right), or post your characters in the reviews.

What I Need To Know:

Looks:

Personality:

Name:

Age:

Bio:

What Belt Is He?

That's it, but you can add as much as you want. Winners of the contest will get: Shoutouts for a 6 chapters and your character will be Jade's boyfriend. Make sure to tell me your fanfiction username so I know who you are! Love y'all so freakin' much!

-Ari