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Disclaimer- Me: I don't own Kickin'it or Who's that Boy By: Demi Lovato. I never had and I never will. :(


Last time on, 'Book 1: The Wasabi Warriors.'

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.


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Seaford, California

We just came back from Hollywood, and Jack has been ignoring me ever since that whole kiss incident. Again. -_-

As of right now, me and Jack are just pretending like the kiss didn't happen.

But its killing me!

Milton tried to talk to Jack about it, but man can that boy be stubborn!

Right now, I was at my house and I had invited the Warriors over. Everyone was busy-Jack won't answer my tests or calls-and Layla wasn't doing anything. So she came over. She was still mad at Jack from a couple of days ago.

Lets say that Layla tried to persuade Jack to talk to me, but it didn't work out.

They had an argument and they ended up fighting each other. (And I mean by using Violence.)

Their mom and dad had to break them apart and they both got grounded.

I felt sorry for Layla and I tried to apologize, but she said it wasn't my fault.

"So, have you wrote a new song yet?" She asked me. We were sitting in my bed, watching The Little Mermaid, and eating popcorn.

My notebook was sprawled on the bed, and I had only wrote a few lines.

They were from a few days ago, before the whole incident between me and Jack.

"I started on it." I handed my notebook to Layla.

She scanned through the few lines and smiled.

"This is really good, Kim! Is this, by any chance, about Jack?"

"Yeah, pretty much." I admitted.

She laughed. "I just wish that stupid idiot will start talking to you."

"I know, Layla! It's killing me!" I answered as I shook my head and paused the movie.

"Layla, I have always wondered if Jack is playing with my feelings." I told her.

"Why?"

"Because, a couple of weeks ago, he said no boy would ever like me!"

"He's a jerk."

"But still-"

"Kim, I know he loves you. The Wasabi Warriors knows he loves you. He knows he loves you. Why can't you know that he loves you?"

That was a very good question. But I don't have an answer to that, yet.

~Kickin'it Theme Song!~

Me and the warriors was practicing at the dojo while Layla and Jerry was helping The Travel Dance team.

"Guys... No! Jessie, your doing the twirl wrong! Skylar, your not being flexible. Work on your splits girl. Sarah... don't step on Aria's foot!" Layla yelled but it was too late.

"OW!"

"Sorry?"

Layla facepalmed. "Jerry, go and help them." Jerry laughed and saluted. "Aye-Aye, Captain!"

"Jerry!"

Lets just say, it was an normal day at the dojo. Almost.

Jack is still ignoring me and whenever I'm within 5 feet, he would walk away.

Milton is still getting flipped by Eddie which is no surprise.

Dude, Milton needs to eat! He's as skinny as a tooth pick! *Shakes head*

Anyway, I can't take this anymore. "Jack?" I said walking toward him. Jack was punching a dummy and he looked adorable when he's concentrating on something.

His head snapped in my direction and he noticed me. Jack suddenly took a step back and ran toward the boys locker room. I sighed. Jack is so not going to run away from me this time.

I ran after Jack even though I knew it was the boys locker room. Lets just say it doesn't smell... well?

"Jack?" I asked softly as I checked the locker room. I then saw him sitting in one of the benched, with his head in his hands.

"Kim, can you just leave?" Jack asked me without looking at me.

"No Jack!" I said as I became frustrated. "You have been ignoring me for the last few days and whenever I try to get 5 feet within you, you will run away! Seriously Jack, are you embarrassed because of the kiss? Cause remember that you were the one who kissed me first! Seriously, can we at least talk about it? Because I am going to go crazy if you don't talk to me for the next second or so! Just don't act like a big coward!" I yelled.

Suddenly I made my mistake. Aw Hades. Jack suddenly looked up at me and I noticed he looked mad and hurt.

"Oh so I am the coward!" Jack yelled. For a moment, he looked murderous. His eyes turned coal black which is so unlike him. He usually has brown eyes. His face is so red I thought he was going to burst.

"I-I'm so sorry Jack-" I stuttered trying to apologize but Jack just got up and walked past me.

"You know what?" Jack told me before walking out the locker room. "Maybe I am a coward. And maybe I do have feelings for you! But you'll never know about that cause I don't want to talk to you ever again. Goodbye Kim!" Jack yelled before he exited the locker room.

My knees suddenly felt weak and I fell to the ground crying. I just can't believe I just said that!

I am so stupid. What have I done? I think I just broke my friendship with Jack.

~Kickin'it With You!~

Jack's POV

I walked out of the Locker Room looking mad. How dare she call me a coward. What happened to her?

She used to be this nice and tough girl, but now... she's acting like a jerk. A huge jerk in fact.

I saw The Travel Dance Team and The Wasabi Warriors looked at me with sympathy and pity in their eyes.

I then realized something. They have herd our argument.

"I am going home," I muttered as I grabbed my bag and was about to walk out the door when Layla stopped me.

"Jack, what happened?" She asked.

I glanced at everyone and said, "I don't want to talk about it."

I then pushed past Layla and walked out the door. "Jack- Wait!" I herd Layla and Jerry yelled.

I herd footsteps behind me and then I started to run. Fast.

Tears were streaming down my face and I know I never cry, but this is the first time in years that I have cried.

"Jack!" I herd Milton yelled but I kept on running.

People gave me strange looks but I ignored them.

When I got to my house, I opened the door, and walked in.

"Jack?" I herd my mom called from somewhere in the house.

"Yeah, it's me." I yelled hoping my mom wouldn't catch how heartbroken I am feeling right now.

Apparently- I was wrong.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?" My mom asked me entering the living room.

She then noticed that my eyes were red.

"What's wrong?" She repeated worried.

"Me and Kim... our friendship is history." Before my mom could say anything else, I ran upstairs.

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Kim's POV

"Kim?" I herd someone said from right beside me.

"Not now mom," I muttered groaning as I covered my head in my blanket.

It has been two days since me and Jack had a fight and he ignored me. Completely.

I felt heartbroken and I wished I could've changed that day.

Someone chuckled. "It's not your mom, Kim. It's me, Layla!"

I suddenly got up from my bed while rubbing my eyes.

I opened my eyes slowly and after a few seconds, my eyesight readjusted and I saw Layla standing right in front of me, smirking.

"How'd you get in?" I asked as I got up from my bed.

"Your mom let me in."

"Typical," I muttered as I grabbed my hairbrush and started brushing any tangles from my dirty blonde hair.

"So, why did you want to visit me on an early Saturday morning?" I asked as I narrowed my eyes.

I turned to face her and I saw her with her eyebrows raised and her hands on her hips.

"I came to ask how are you doing? Are you feeling okay?"

I fake smiled. "Of course."

She shook her head. "You know what I am talking about."

I sighed and finally gave in. "I feel horrible. Ever since that... day when I called him a coward, he literally ignored me! What should I do Layla?"

"You should apologize." Layla suggested.

I threw my hands up in the air in exasperation. "I tried that! He still won't talk to me! He practically hates me!"

Layla laughed. "He can't hate you. He's too nice. He's just mad."

"Well, what should I do? Your his sister, you've practically known him for your whole life! You gotta give me some ideas, Layla!"

She sighed. "I know... Hm... I got it!" She snapped her fingers. "Why don't you sing him a song?"

My eyes lit up. "Your right!" I answered as I grabbed a pair of jeans and a shirt.

"See, sometimes I could be smart!" Layla said hugging herself.

I rolled my eyes at my childish friend. "But wait-" I said stopping in my tracks. "What song I should sing to him?"

She shrugged. "Why don't you just go with the flow?"

I gave her a confused look. "Huh?"

"Just make up lyrics while your singing to him."

"How? That'll take me forever!"

She shook her head. "No it won't. A true singer will just go with the flow if she wants to get her true love back."

I nodded. "Your right, again." She broke into a smile. "And," I continued. "Thanks for helping me."

She rolled her eyes. "What do you think friends are for?"

"Oh um... I know!" I said. "Friends should get out of the room while their best friend is changing."

"No, that's not- Oh!" Layla said finally getting the point.

"Yeah," I said. "Now get out!"


There! I am finally done! I was suppose to update this chapter last week, but I got sidetracked. Sorry! :) Anyway- please review! Please?

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