I am so so so so sorry for the delay. I had two major tests to study for and then last night was the Brit Awards, CONGRATULATIONS ADELE AND ONE DIRECTION AND ALL OF THE OTHER WINNERS! I have a very interesting chapter for you guys so I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: If I owned Kickin' It, I would sooo make Kaitlin an actual character on the show!

Knock knock knock.

"I'll get it mom!" I shout as I raced for the door. I knew it was Jack. I had just spent the last twenty, or so, minutes re-cleaning my room and making a list of stuff for my mom to pick up at the grocery store. I halted just in front of the door and looked in the mirror by the coat closet, I looked fine. I opened the door calmly, like I hadn't just sprinted through my house to answer the door. Jack was standing there looking extremely smug.

"Hey Jack, why don't you come in?" I asked him. He smiled at me and walked past me into my house. As he passed me he whispered in my ear. "I heard you running to the door."

"How—" I stuttered. I had been so sure that he hadn't heard me.

"I know everything," Jack laughed, smiling that smile that I love so much, his brown eyes sparkling. "Now where should I put my stuff?" he asked.

"I thought you knew everything." I shot back at him, I always won these arguments. Jack always cheats by distracting me. Surely enough he did.

"You look beautiful." Jack said to me, stepping closer. He dropped his bag to the floor and wrapped his arms around my waist. I placed my arms around his neck and he pulled me to him. I sighed, contently, when he surprised me. He picked me up and carried me into my room.

"Jack!" I shrieked. "Put me down!" I pounded my fists on his back. Thankfully my mom was out getting groceries and didn't witness this atrocity. When Jack reached my room he finally placed me gently down on my bed.

"I seriously hate you right now." I growled at him. He laid down next to me and rolled to face me. I looked at him. His eyes bore into mine, and my anger melted like ice cream on a hot summer day. His eyes seemed to tell me everything but nothing at all. He leaned for a kiss, I jolted upright. Jack looked bewildered, I cracked up laughing.

"What?"

"Your. Face." I gasped, I sat down on my bed trying not to smile and failing miserably. Jack frowned at me then wrestled me trying to pin me to my bed. I tried to squirm out of his grip but he just adjusted his arms so no matter which way I turned I couldn't escape.

"So, what are you going to do now that you've won?" I demanded.

"This." He said and pressed his lips to mine. I succumbed without protest, I knotted my hands in his hair. He pushed me down on my bed and laid down on top of me. He moaned when I bit his lip a little bit. Suddenly I heard my mom open the front door and shout, "Kim, Jack, come help me!" I pushed Jack off me and hurriedly straightened my shirt.

After dinner

"Do you kids want to make some chocolate chip cookies?" My mom asked.

"I would love to Mrs. Crawford." Jack said sweetly, smiling politely at my mom.

"Sure, mom," I agreed, "sounds like fun!" I got out the flour, sugar, eggs, milk, butter, salt, vanilla, baking soda, baking powder and chocolate chips and directed Jack to find and get the bowls and measuring utensils. As I measured out the flour and sugar I felt strong arms wrap around my waist.

"Hey, beautiful." Jack said into my ear. I looked down at his hands. They were covered in flour and now the front of my shirt was covered in flour. Jack you are so dead, I thought and dipped my hands in the flour. I snuck up behind him and ruffled his hair.

"Oh, hey Kim." He said, not suspecting anything. He flicked his hair out of his face and flour rained down around him. "Oh you know what, it's on." Jack growled.

Let's just say that we ended up with more ingredients on the floor then in the cookies and when my mom came in to check on us she just started to laugh. She told us to go clean up while she took the cookies out of the oven.

When we got to my room Jack took off his shirt. I was stunned a little bit then I walked over to my dresser, grabbed a pair of PJs and headed to the bathroom. I closed the door to the bathroom then sunk to the floor. Jack is so HOT, he is absolutely perfect! What if something goes wrong with Kaitlin's plan and we can never be together. My mind was racing, but I stood up and pulled off my coated clothes and put on my black yoga pants and magenta button down PJ top. I brushed the worst of the mess from my hair and quickly braided it. I walked back to my room and knocked on the door. There was no reply so I opened the door, the lights were off but before I could turn them on, someone grabbed me.

CLIFFHANGER! And I shall torture you even further by making the next chapter about what is currently happening with Kaitlin and Jerry, and Milton and Julie. Yeah I know I'm a horrible person. I just want to draw out the suspense for as long as possible.

I still love you, my loyal followers!

xoxo Xylia