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N is for Nutrition

"I still can't believe we're gonna be in a commercial!" Kim squealed. "Thank you so much!"

Jack had gotten Kim and him in a commercial. They don't know what it is, but according to Kim, she didn't care what it was, as long as she was on camera.

"I knew you'd like it, and my aunt's boss needed two teenagers," Jack replied, laughing at her excitement.

"I wish we got our scripts though," Kim admitted.

"I guess they want our reactions spontaneous or something," He suggested, and they sat in silence for a bit.

"Jack and Kim?" The assistant called out. Kim jumped up and raised her hand.

"We're here and totally ready!" She squealed again. "I might be a wee bit excited, too."

The assistant laughed, "That's what we need! Energy!"

Kim blushed, but nodded. Jack followed her into the room.

"Hey guys, you must be Jack and Kim," The director greeted them. "I'm Harry, the director. Here's your scripts. I want you guys to just read from them the first take, to get used to it."

They both nodded, and took their scripts.

"Should we just read through it first before we-" Kim was cut off.

"NO!" Harry shouted, a little too quickly, causing Kim to flinch. "I mean, no. This is part of my creative process."

"Okay," Jack said doubtfully. They opened their scripts.

"You two are trying to sell my new product, 'Canned Crepes'," Harry said. Jack looked at Kim and raised an eyebrow. Kim shrugged. "And action."

Jack- I really want to go to France and eat some French classics.

Kim- I don't have to go to France to have amazing French food.

Jack- Really? Care to share with me?

Kim- I have 'Canned Crepes', the most delicious and nutritional french fo- Oh my god are you kidding me?

"CUT!" Harry yelled. "Katie, what was that?"

"It's Kim," Jack corrected him.

"Whatever Jason," He shrugged, then went back to Kim. "Stick to the script."

"This script is shit on paper," Kim retorted. "It's stupid."

"I'm sorry, who's the professional here?" Harry asked coldly.

"Obviously not you," She shot back. "If you were, this script would be good."

"You know what? We don't need you. You're fired," Harry said.

"What?" Jack shouted. "You are not firing her. If she's out, I quit."

They both left the room, mad at the director.

"I was gonna quit anyways," Kim rolled her eyes. "What kind of script was that?"

"I don't know, but you're right. It is shit on paper," Jack agreed, laughing. "We don't need him anyways. We have each other, and I only wanted to do that commercial with you."

Kim blushed and smiled, "Thanks."

"So um, since we're not doing that lame commercial, you wanna go grab something to eat?" Jack asked, hoping she would say yes.

"Sure," She answered, biting her lip. They then left, hand in hand.

This was a very lame chapter. I know. I couldn't think of anything for N so... I just wrote something random. I promise the next one will be better. Thanks for reading xx.