Chapter 21 is here! Made it extra long for you guys. Onto ze story!

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Jack's POV

The period flew by pretty quickly, thank god. After Spanish we had lunch, my favorite subject. You know why it's my favorite subject? No teachers and no grades. Why can't every subject be like that? Jerry and I exited the classroom and headed to our lockers to get our lunches. I thought long and hard about my conversation with my conscience during English. Should I do that only option? Is it really worth it? I mean come on, I could always get a motorcycle some other way. But then again, I DO wanna spend time with Kim, you know, to see if I like her or if it's just stupid teenage hormones. I don't know, if I do that option it's gonna be living hell, I mean what badass would do that, knowing that it would ruin their rep?

"You okay bro?" asked Jerry, waving his hand in my face. Apparently I was just standing there staring at my locker.

"Yeah, I'm good," I said, grabbing my lunch.

"Okay," said Jerry. He grabbed his lunch and took a sip from his water bottle.

"Jerry, what if I told you I was going to break rule four?"

Jerry choked on his water. "WHAT?! YOU'RE BREAKING RU-mph," I covered his mouth with my hand and dragged him into the bathroom. I locked the door and checked all of the stalls, and seeing no one was in there, I let go of Jerry.

"You're going to do what now?!" he asked.

"I think I'm gonna break rule four?" I said in more of a question.

"Why would you do that? Do you know how the guys would react if they find out? ¿Por qué se puede hacer esto a mí? Este no es un buen hombre, esto no es bueno!" Jerry kept on rambling in Spanish, pacing back and forth in front of me and flailing his arms around. I rolled my eyes, grabbed his arm and flipped him. He landed on the tile floor with a loud thud.

"Don't worry, the guys aren't gonna find out, cause your not gonna tell them," I said, looking down at Jerry.

Jerry groaned as he got up. "Dude, first? Not cool," He said, brushing himself off. "And second, what would you break the rule for? Why WOULD you wanna break rule four?"

"Just think about it," I said. "If I tell the principal, he'll be so happy that he'll let me pick who, and I'll pick Kim! And she'll have to do it because she's miss goodie two shoes so now she'll HAVE to spend time with me. It's a fullproof plan!" I exclaimed.

"One flaw," said Jerry. "What if she finds out about, you know. Do you think she'll tell people?"

"She's not going to," I said. "At least I don't think so," I whispered, more to myself than Jerry. I shook my head, shaking off the thought. "She's not going to find out."

"Dude, she's not Donna. Kim's actually smart! She might find out you-"

"She's not going to," I finalized, my tone serious. Jerry looked like he wanted to protest, but decided against it.

He let out a sigh. "Well, if you think it's a good plan, then I'll support it. I'll cover for you if the guys start asking questions."

"Thanks man, you the best!" I said, giving him a bro hug. We heard a loud thud on the door.

"Well, we should get to lunch," I said. We walked toward the door and unlocked it. A kid, by the looks a freshman, came running in and threw up in one of the stalls.

"He must have bought his lunch," said Jerry. We chuckled to ourselves and headed toward the lunch room.

Kim's POV

After our History class was over, we went to get our lunches from our lockers. Grace bugged me all through History while we were working on our partner project, and she is still bugging me. About what? English class of course. Walking to our lockers, I still got a few glances because of my uniform, but mostly everyone saw me already, and thank goodness they didn't really care anymore.

"And then just think about it. After you two get married on the beach, you'll have four kids: one boy, one girl, and a set of twins. Then you're going to move into a mansion that that overlooks the beach, and you guys will live happily ever after, and then you'll invite me and my husband over with our kids all the time since we'll be neighbors and it'll be perfect!" exclaimed Grace, looking up in the distance subconsciously and smiling. She's been planning out my 'life with Jack' for the past oh, I don't know, two hours? She even went into full detail about our wedding, colors and food and the dress and everything. Is this chick crazy or what?

"You're crazy," I said.

"No, I'm not! I'm just telling you your future!" she said.

"I thought you didn't want me with Jack, which I won't be, but still? You're so bipolar," I said.

"Forget that, I'm a total kick shipper now!" she exclaimed. We grabbed our lunches and headed toward the cafeteria.

"Kick shipper?" I asked, completely clueless to what she was talking about.

"Oh yeah, Kick. Kim and Jack, your couple name. Me and some kids came up with it, isn't it perfect? You know, because you both do karate?" she squealed.

"Once again, you're crazy, it's never gonna happen," I said. "and what do you mean 'me and some kids'?" I asked as we reached the cafeteria and walked toward our table.

"Hun, I'm not the only one who supports kick," said Grace. We reached the table and sat down.

"What's kick?" asked Eddie. I was about to answer, but Grace beat me to it.

"It's Jack's and Kim's couple name, isn't it adorable?" asked Grace. The girls awwwed and the guys smiled.

"Oh, is Kimmy getting a little Jackie action?" said Jason, wiggling his eyebrows and smiling mischievously.

"Ew, no," I said, blushing in embarrassment. I can't believe he just said that.

"Almost," Grace said, smiling. "They were about to kiss until I had to pull him away so Kim could make it to tryouts."

The girls squealed. "Kick almost kissed!"

"Will you stop saying 'kick'?" I groaned. "I don't even know this kid and you guys are already planning my wedding!"

"It was so funny to see his face when I pulled him away by his collar, he looked so disappointed and angry," said Grace. "And them to see Jack stare at her in her uniform?! I couldn't stop laughing for the life of me."

"Speaking of uniforms, why are you wearing yours?" asked Melissa.

"Because someone stole all my clothes while I was changing, so I had to put this on," I said, pointing to my uniform.

"You must've been getting glances all day with that outfit on," said Kayla.

"Yeah, tell me about it," I said, rolling my eyes.

"So, are you still coming to the dojo after school today?" Milton asked.

"Yep," I said, popping the p.

"Good, because we told Rudy about you," said Lacy.

"And he really wants to meet you," continued Macy.

"Who's Rudy?" I asked.

"Rudy's our sensei," said Julie. "He's really childish at times, but he's really sweet."

"Okay, so how about you guys meet me by my locker after school and we'll go over together?" I asked. They all nodded in agreement and we all continued with our little separate conversations.

Jack's POV

Once we got to the cafeteria we sat at our table. We started to eat our lunches, well, Jerry started to eat our lunches since I promised him my sandwich. The guys were having a 'who can eat the most cafeteria food without throwing up' contest, so they weren't really paying any attention to us. We talked about my plan.

"Slo, whmem are wou wofung to asbsk?" said Jerry, his mouth full of my peanut butter and cream cheese sandwich. What? I know it sounds weird, but they're actually really good. Jelly is sometimes too…bland. (A/N: I love PB&J sandwiches, but seriously I tried these and they are REALLY good: creamy peanut butter and whipped cream cheese (easier to spread), not kidding, delicious) Thank god I know how to understand Jerry's many different languages. This was his 'mouth full of food' language, and he said 'So, when are you going to ask?'

"I'm going to leave lunch a few minutes early and ask," I said while eyeing the boys, especially Randy and Danny, who's faces were turning a sickly green.

"Ok, if the guys ask where you are, what should I say?" said Jerry.

"I don't know, tell them I went to pull a prank or something," I said.

"Gotcha muchacho," said Jerry, taking another bite of my sandwich. We talked the rest of the time about guy stuff, every once in a while checking the time. Once it was five minutes until the end of lunch, I slipped away from our table and out into the empty hallway. I don't think anyone would have noticed me anyways, I bet they were all still laughing at Randy puking into the nearest trashcan. They were on their fifth plate of the glop the school served for lunch today, when Randy ran for his life to the trashcan. Man, I wished I could have stayed to see that. I shook my head to try and refocus on what I was about to do. I kept walking until I reached the principal's office. I took I deep breath, and after a moments hesitation, I opened the door.

The principal's office still looked the same as I remembered. The bland color of the room, the beaten chairs used by students when they were in trouble, the expressionless secretary filing papers, the fake plastic plant in the corner of the room, everything was EXACTLY the same. I walked up to the secretary.

"May I help you?" she asked in her nasally voice, not even looking up.

"May I please speak to Principal Steck please?" I asked in my nicest tone.

"Go ahead in," she said in a monotone voice, putting the file back in the cabinet and starting to type on the computer. I nodded my head and walked toward the door that said PRINCIPAL. I opened the door and saw Mr. Steck sitting in his chair, playing pinball on his computer. I cleared my throat. He looked at me, then back to his computer, then did a double take back at me. He groaned.

"First Martinez, now you?" he asked. He turned of his computer screen and motioned to me to sit down. "So, what have we done now? Glue on the chalkboard erasers? Confetti on the ceiling fans? Graffiti in the bathrooms? Slime explosions in lockers?"

"Actually nothing, I'm not in trouble," I said, rubbing the back of my neck.

"Oh really?" he asked, taking off his reading glasses and staring at me. "Well then, what is the pleasure of having THE Jack Brewer in my office willingly?"

"Well, you know what you option you offered the last time I was in here? Well, I was hoping to take you up on that offer," I said looking anywhere but at him.

He burst into laughter. "Pwahaha, that's a good one!" He wiped tears from his eyes. " Haha I thought you were kidding for a sec…" He looked at me and I smiled sheepishly. "Oh, you were serious?" he asked flabbergasted.

"Yeah," I said.

"You really are serious? This isn't a joke is it?" he asked, looking around the room as if there was a hidden camera.

"Nope," I said.

"Well, okay then! It's nice to changed your mind!" he said, a smile coming onto his face. "And you're positive you want to do this?

I hesitated for a moment before nodding my head. "Yes."

End of chapter 21! DID YOU GUYS SEE SPYFALL?! EEEEEEP! I was freakin out! Did you see the new theme song?! Leo Howard got 100x cuter! Jerry doesn't look that bad either. And Jack was sooooo jealous of the prince, Jack's SOOO cute! And when he danced with Kim?! EEEEP! And he was like 'Brewer, Jack Brewer'. And when he was dancing to music and vacuuming?! EEEEP! I was fan girl squealing at the top of my lungs throughout the whole show! OMG if I was screaming just at this, wait until they kiss! If you guys hear screaming wherever you are at when they do kiss, it's probably me. BTW I'm gonna upload another chapter because I can't upload tomorrow.