~A.N~
As you guys saw I didn't update yesterday- but I was busy. And you guys can't really complain- I am updating now right?

You should read this part=

*Oh and I hope you guys paid attention to the numbers used on 'that paper' from a few chapters ago…the numbers pop up again and they have something big to do with this story….;) oh and another important thing you should listen to; Jack has kissed every girl in school. Jerry has gone out with every girl in school. So has Jack slept with every girl in school too? If not then who has? Tell me your thoughts in the reviews: the answer has already been sorta told…. *

Chapter 13

Mistakes

The next day, Kim walked into school to feel everyone's eyes on her. She tried her best to ignore them, and pay no mind to the mummers and whispers that she got the bad boy thrown in jail but she just couldn't.

No, not with Jack haunting her mind at least.

The blonde walked over to her locker and opened it, tossing her books in. A hand clasped down on her shoulder and Kim froze, knowing it wasn't Jack. She could flip Jack, but it did take a lot of effort. And since she didn't know who was behind her, she wasn't sure if she would be able to flip them. The person then turned Kim to face him and Kim was meant by Milton with Julie behind him.

Kim let out a breath of relief and leaned against her locker that caused it to slam shut and make Kim jump. Milton gave her a look and Julie put a gentle hand on the blonde's shoulder. Kim shook her head slowly as more kids sent her glares from the other corners of the hallway. "Kim, what's wrong?" Milton asked and Kim couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"What's wrong? That's what you ask?! What's wrong is that Jack is in jail because of me!" Kim's voice raised a little and some of the other kids stopped talking to listen. Julie noticed and nudged Milton, who was gawking at Kim, a little.

"Um, why don't we go to the lunch room real quick to talk about this?" She said in a quiet yet cheery voice. Kim nodded her head and Julie grabbed her and Milton's hand and pulled them all the way to the empty lunch room. Kim leaned against the wall as Milton finally snapped himself out of his trance.

"So everything is true!? You got Jack, the player, Brewer thrown in jail!?" Milton screeched, his voice cracking. Kim nodded against her will.

"Yeah I did…but…now I feel guilty and just…I just feel like I made the wrong choice. I could've saved him. I could've prevented him from going to jail!" Julie walked over next to Kim and listened more intensely.

"Kim, if you would've tried to save him from the cops then you would have gotten thrown into jail as well. You don't want that do you?" Kim shook her head.

"No…" She grumbled, half un-sure. Julie smiled.

"Exactly. You did the right thing Kim." Milton came over and stood next to Julie, grabbing his girlfriend's hand.

"Kim, Jack has done a lot of wrong things in his life and him going to jail for a while should teach him a lesson. You did the right thing, trust us." Kim simply nodded and didn't say anything. In the blonde's mind, she knew she did the right thing but in her heart…she couldn't shake the feeling that she did the most horrid thing. "Alright, Kim we are going to head to class. You coming?" Kim looked up and faked a smile.

"I will be there in a minute, I need to head back to my locker and grab my things." Milton nodded and Julie sent Kim a small smile.

"See you at lunch Kim." Milton answered as he and Julie hurried off to class.

"Bye…" Kim mumbled back after they were gone. She slid down the wall so that she was sitting and hugged her knees.

Did she really do the right thing?

Was sending Jack to jail for all of his sins the right choice? Kim's mind screamed yes at her but her gut and heart told her other answers. No it wasn't. You love him and just because he 'lied' about one thing doesn't mean you can just turn your back on him and throw his ass in jail! Kim shivered a little and hugged her knees tighter.

I-I barely know him. Kim buried her head into her arms.

He freaking told you everything about his past. You know him more than you know yourself. Kim scoffed at herself.

If I know him better than I know myself then why do I know my favorite color and not know his? Kim knew she was going to answer herself with a stupid response.

You never asked dummy. And she was right. Just face the facts.

Unexpectedly, Kim heard the door open but she didn't look up. Instead she just buried her head deeper into her knees. Then she heard someone quickly walk towards her and the person touched her arm slightly. Km gasped as her whole body warmed up at the person's touch.

Was it Jack?!

Kim asked herself as the person then shook her a little. Kim lifted her head up to see a boy with black hair and a small frown on his face. The teen then smiled a little once he saw Kim lift her head up. "Yo you're not dead!" He laughed a little as his own joke. Then he grew the tiniest bit serious and locked eyes with me.

"Who are you?" The blonde asked, trying to mask all of her pain behind her chosen words. He holds out his hand.

"I'm Jerry. I'm Jack best friend, we are like brothers yo." Kim hesitantly shakes his hand and he pulls her to her feet. Maybe that's why the warmness was there…Kim thinks as she leans against the wall with Jerry standing in front of her.

"My name is Kim. So why are you here? Talking to me?" Kim asks, hoping he would just leave. She didn't want to think of Jack…she was still trying to get his face out of her mind! Jerry sighed.

"Well I heard that Jack went to jail and you were the reason behind it. And wait, did you just say your name was Kim?" Kim nods and a smile finds it's way across Jerry's face. Kim gives him a confused look.

"Why-"

"So you are the girl that Jack has been driving himself crazy over! Wow, you are one good lookin'-" Kim holds up her fist.

"Finish that sentence and you will need a hospital next." Kim growls as Jerry takes a step back and holds his hands up in defeat.

"Alright, alright! God, no wonder Jack loves you. You are one feisty blonde." Kim's stomach started to summer-salts. H-he loves me? "Yeah he does girl. You got him to fall for ya real good yo. He doesn't stop talking about you on the damn phone- I have to grab my dad's blow horn and use it!" Jerry chuckled at himself and Kim face-palmed.

"Did I really ask that out loud!?" She mumbled to herself. Kim sighed and pushed away all of the feelings she had towards Jack at that moment. "So what about Jack Jerry?"

"Huh? Oh yeah! So um, since you guys were close-erm friends, I thought you would like to know what's gonna happen and stuff…" Kim nodded. Jerry sighed and leaned on the wall next to Kim. "So I went to the Seaford Prison and um, I talked to Jack. He told me a few things and oh! He asked me to give you this letter," Jerry started to dig around in his jacket pocket. Kim rolled her eyes and inspected what Jerry was wearing.

He had on a black leather jacket and some jeans with a chain sticking out and going down to his knee, just like what Jack was wearing when Kim first meant him. The Latino also had on a plain white and black graphic t-shirt under his jacket. Jerry dug though his pockets and then found what he was looking for and pulled out an envelope. The envelope was a simple one, and it had Kim's name scribbled out in Jack's hand writing on the front. Jerry handed it to the blonde and Kim took it with slightly shaky hands, her mind and heart having a raging fight. Jerry regained his 'swag' look and leaned back against the wall. He continued to talk, Kim only half listening. "So the cops said that Jack was going to be in jail till uhh…July…" Kim's eyes widened.

"What?! July!?"

"Yeah that's what I said girl." Kim's eyes found interest in her shoes and her mind started racing again.

"I can't believe it…I did this! I could've helped him! I cou-"

"Whoa, whoa! Calm down Kim!" Jerry tried to calm Kim down and he put a hand on her shoulder. No warmth spread into her body now that she knew it was Jerry. Kim stopped yelling and tried to calm herself down but couldn't.

"Jerry, I-I need to see h-him. I need to say I'm s-sorry." Jerry's face went blank. "Jerry? Jerry!" Kim yelled and clapped her hands. Jerry snapped out of it and looked at the ground.

"Umm you see…uhh…"

"Jerry! Just spit it out!"

"Jack was only allowed one visitor the whole time he is going to be in jail and since I saw him, I counted as the person." Kim's face dropped. "Hey, hey. You can write letters. But you are only allowed one per month. You guys can talk that way alright?" Kim nodded.

"So I can send him one and he can send one back each month?" Jerry nodded, not acting stupid for once. Kim smiled a little. The bell rang.

"Umm chicka I think ya need to get to class-you don't want to break that perfect record of yours do ya?" Kim gave Jerry a look.

"What do you mean?" Jerry looked up.

"Well every girl I know and have gone out with always fuss bout being late so I haven't been able to pull as many pranks. But since I'm free right now I am gonna go and pull a prank on Mr. Ford- worms in his salad yo! WHOO!" Kim hushed the teen.

"Jerry if Jack hasn't told you yet- I'm not like the other girls." Jerry smirked.

"Wanna help me then?" Kim nodded and smiled. Jerry's smirk grew bigger if possible. "WHOO!"

He yelled as Kim playfully hit him in the chest as they ran off.

Kim was laughing to herself as she got home. She and Jerry were going to get along fine. Kim couldn't get the look Mr. Ford gave them out of her mind. It was funny as hell! She slammed the door and heard the TV on. Her dad was watching football.

"Hey girl! How was school?" He asked not moving from his spot. Kim rolled her eyes and just went up to her room, slamming the door behind her. She flopped on her bed and took Jack's letter out of her pocket it. She opened it and gasped as something fell out of the envelope.

I swear if Jack put a freaking cockroach in here I am going to kill him! Kim thought to herself as she picked up the object. Kim's breath got stuck in her throat once she saw what it really was. She played with the object in her hands and took the letter out.

She read it carefully, to make sure Jack didn't send the object accidently. The letter was marked too, like as if the prison wanted to keep track of everything.

/ JACKSON BREWER, PRISONER # 2572 * ONE LETTER PER MONTH PROVIDED * /

Dear Kim,

Before you send me a letter back asking if I sent the object on purpose; yes I did. I want you to have it till I can get out of this hellhole. I don't want to risk losing it or worse, having one of these half-dead asses take it from me. And Kim, I'm not mad at you. I know it was a hard decision you had to make and even if you tried to save me, it would've been a stupid idea anyway. Then you would be in here too and I really don't think you would be able to last in here. So far I have learned that the food is terrible, worse than the crap at school. So I hope that you write back, I need to talk to somebody at least and I don't think Jerry ever learned how to write so yeah…I guess I will write back to you soon Kim.

Jack

/ 2572, * WRITTEN ONLY ALLOWED BACK * ONE MONTH PERIOD /

Kim smiled at Jack's handwriting. Once she could, she was going to teach him how to print. But she was a little pissed that the black ink of the marking of the letter had ruined the kindness of the letter. At least they let him send letters…Kim thought as pulled out a pen and a piece of paper.

Then she remembered about the object. She grabbed it and rubbed the skull a little bit, the small bit of blood still there.

Kim smiled a little more as she put it around her neck and hooked it, the skull shinning from the sunlight coming through the window.