HOLY GOD. Ok so I know you all wanna stab me with sharp things but I have a somewhat logical excuse for my long absence. So it all started in...what? March? I don't know whenever I last updated. So my dad started getting on my case about homework so I didn't really have time to update because I was so high strung on getting good grades. Than writers block, followed by me breaking the computer. THEN I got an idea but had no where to write it so I wrote it on paper ...and lost the paper. Then finals came up...after that...I broke the computer again.

SO NOW ITS SUMMER AND THE COMPUTER IS FIXED. SO HAPPY READING :3

Jack awoke to his phone ringing next to him on his nightstand, he checked the red digits of his bedside clock and saw it was 11:52, he picked up his phone and brought it to his ear.

"Hello?" he mumbled groggily, he was tired from his performance the night before and was slightly drunk from the hour and a half of celebrating he did before he was done for the night.

"Jack," Kim's panicked voice rang through the other line of the phone, "Uh-I mean-hey Jack, I kinda need a huge favor and I know you were sleeping but it would really mean a lot". Jack instantly knew what was going on, he recalled what had happened earlier that night and smirked at the memory.

"You need me to come bail ya out, don't ya jail bird?" he teased and could hear Kim scoff. It took her a few seconds to respond but he faintly heard her breath out a yes.

"I'll be there in 20." Jack said before hanging up.

The memory of it all was blurry but Jack could remember the key points that had happened just a couple of hours ago.

It all started with Ricky teasing the older men from another a capella group that had continued since their high school/ college lives. After that, a fight broke loose between the two groups and Jack was stuck with some guy hat had obviously not been laid in years...he was like 40 in an a capella group. It was pretty obvious.

The man kept pressuring Jack to fight him, slap him, give him anything to take him out of his bored everyday life. Jack wouldn't do it, he was never one for violence or fighting people, he found it pointless.

That's where Kim came in.

Jack had about a second to process what had happened; she ran across the room and punched the guy in the nose. Jack stood there like a complete fool, stuck in awe as he watched Kim smirk at the man the toppled over in pain, before laying on the ground begging over another hit. It was disgusting really.

Once Kim came in, Fat Amy decided she needed to be a part of the whole ensemble to and snagged the trophy Jack had forgotten about right from his hands. Kim and Jack fought Amy, trying to get the first place trophy from her hands before she caused some serious dammage to the guy below the three of them until the plastic trophy broke in two.

Most of it fell out the window.

The piece that seperated was in Kim's hand.

From there, Jack and the rest of the groups ran as fast as they could from the police officer approaching the building. He had completely lost track of Kim but was sure at the moment that she was right behind him.

Jack waited outside, his hands stuffed in his coat pockets as he stood outside the jail exit. He saw Kim come threw the double doors and smirked.

"Hey Hilary Swank from Million Dollar Baby" he greeted warmly. She let out a laugh, "Heeeeeey" she responded before adding in "and you can just say 'Hey million dollar baby' you don't have to reference a specific actress". He stood there and smirked, so she was paying attention to her Moviecation. Maybe all along her falling asleep was just a cover for her wanting to cuddle with him. "Damn woman, prison changed you". She let out a laugh and the pair walked to his car.

"Wanna go get something to eat?" he asked as he unlocked the door of his cheap warn-down car.

The blonde but her lip "Sure."

Well that was the biggest piece of crap I have ever written. I really sorry that was so bad guys. But I had no idea how to play out that scene. It came out in no way the way I wanted it to.