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Disclaimer: As much as I can dream, I can't own Kickin' It. And The Lucky One. And Vampires Suck.

Once Kelsey, Donna, and I entered the small building, we walked through the mall and found a small elevator at the end of the building on the first floor. Donna pressed the button to go to the second floor and the elevator slowly moved up. The door opened and we stepped out to see a one-registered concession stand and one theatre. A confused look grew on my face.

"How do they play more than one movie at the same time?" I asked.

"They only play one movie at a time about two to three times in a row. You just have to find out what movie is playing when," Kelsey explained.

"That's a weird system."

"Well, it's better than having no theatre."

"That's true."

We were silent while we walked up to the concession stand. Kelsey ordered a popcorn with a medium soda, Donna ordered a slurpee, and I ordered nachos with a water.

"So what movie are we watching?" I asked as we walked towards the one-roomed theatre.

"The Lucky One," Donna answered.

"Hasn't that movie already come out on DVD or something?"

"Yeah. This theatre shows the movies once you can buy them. It's cheaper and you don't have to buy tickets."

I nodded, not really wanting to say anything, and turned my attention towards the screen. A small amount of previews started playing and a question popped in my head.

"Kelsey?"

"Yeah?"

"How often do you hang out with your boyfriend?" I asked curiously.

"Well, I don't. He lives in my hometown."

"Then how did you have the intimate problem with him last week?"

"He visits every so often here," Kelsey answered.

"So you two are being long-distanced?"

"Yep. It's rare for a couple to go long-distanced and still have a strong relationship. But we're special. We make problems work."

"Do you wish you could do anything to make the relationship stronger?" I asked.

Donna, who was sitting in between Donna and I, started to shift in her seat in an uncomfortable manner. I ignored this movement; simply noting it off as a shifting to get comfortable in the hard chairs.

"To communicate more. I wish I spent more time with him before I left," Kelsey finally responded.

The movie started to play and I stood up from the seat.

"What are you doing?" Donna asked.

"Going to hang out with my boyfriend," I simply answered before walking out.

I stopped in my tracks and turned to face them.

"I'm sorry. We'll hang out during practice for R and J tomorrow. I'll see you guys later," I said.

Kelsey looked a bit disappointed but shrugged and gave the okay for me to leave. But Donna looked liked she just watched her dog get ran over. I swear I started to see tears in her eyes. I didn't think anything of it. I just ignored her expression and walked back to the elevator and out the building. I fast walked through the night and into the boys' dormroom. I vigarously walked into to the door I needed and pounded on it hard with my fist.

The door opened with the same bright-brown-eyed boy standing there that I saw a couple minutes ago. A smile grew on his face.

"I thought you were hanging out with the girls," Jack assumed.

"I'm not now," I said as I cupped his neck with both of my hands.

I forced my lips onto his and felt his hands trace down the sides of my body. I walked forwards and with us still pressed together. I pushed Jack on his bed and layed on top of him. I kissed the corner of his mouth then traveled to his cheek. He started to tremble when I bit the back of his ear. I returned my lips to his and slid my tongue into his mouth. Jack started to moan and pulled away from me. His eyes looked down.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

He pushed his lips into a thin line and looked up at my eyes.

"Jack? Tell me," I pushed.

"Why are you doing this?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

I sat up and moved to his side. Jack rested his back against the wall. He sighed deeply.

"This isn't like you. What changed your mind?"

"I realized that I haven't been hanging out with you often. I felt and still feel really bad."

Jack smiled a little bit.

"So you try to seduce me?" He chuckled.

I grinned at how he brightens any situation.

"Well, I really don't know," I admitted.

"You don't have to do this. Just be yourself. We can be together and talk without making out," Jack pointed out.

"Stop sounding like a girl."

"Well, it's true. Just because we're dating doesn't mean we have to have lip sex every twenty seconds."

"Lip sex?" I laughed.

"Yep," Jack said proudly.

"You're funny."

"I know."

"You're so modest," I joked.

"Someone has to be," He shrugged.

"Ok. Serious time. I want to take you somewhere tomorrow," I suggested.

"Aren't I supposed to ask that? I am the boyfriend in this relationship after all."

"Well, we don't have to have some alone time together," I said.

Jack shook his head.

"No no. That's okay. So what are you planning on doing?" He asked.

"Maybe a little picnic at night. Say around 9:00?"

Jack froze. I felt triumphant. I blocked him into telling me about the play. I realized that after the little situation with Donna "kissing" Jack when I first visited him, that he told me about the play. But Donna told me that he was a little embarrassed about it, so he wouldn't tell me about practice.

"I have plans at that time," Jack informed me.

I sort of knew he wouldn't be specific.

"Oh yeah. That reminds me that I have something going on, also," I said.

Jack looked relieved.

"What about 11?" Jack asked.

"Perfect," I agreed.

I pecked his lips and got off his bed.

"Where are you going?" Jack asked.

"You said you didn't want to make out."

"I meant you should be yourself and let it happen on its own."

"What if my lips accidentally fall on yours?" I asked.

He smirked.

"I never thought of that. You want to test it out?" Jack flirted.

I smiled and sat on his bed cross-legged.

"We can do that tomorrow. We can do whatever now," I said.

Jack looked at the ceiling and had a pondering look on his face.

"We should bake some cupcakes," Jack suggested.

"Would that be from scratch?"

"They can if you want them to be."

"I'm not exactly good at that."

"So we can have some cake mix, vegetable oil, water, eggs, and a tub of icing."

"That seems more like it," I agreed.

Jack pecked my lips and got off the bed. I stood up and followed him to the kitchen. He pulled out white cake mix, a small tub of vanilla icing, vegetable oil, three eggs, a mixing bowl, and a measuring cup. We mixed the ingredients listed on the back of the cake mix box and put the pan full of batter in the oven. While we waited, Jack opened the tub of icing and grabbed a spoon. He started to eat the icing and offered me a spoonful. I opened my mouth and he put the spoon in my mouth. The icing was super sweet and my eyes widened.

"Wow. That can give you a buzz," I coughed.

Jack laughed and put a dot of icing on my nose. I joined him in the laughing.

"You look good in white," Jack complemented.

"Why thank you."

I dipped four fingers in the tub and put icing all his face. Whitness covered his nose, mouth, cheeks, and chin.

"Well, hello there, Santa Jr." I laughed.

"Haha. Very funny."

"It is!"

"It wouldn't be so funny if I did this," Jack started.

He jumped at me and put his lips on mine. I could feel the sticky icing covering me. I licked his lips while they were sill attached to mine. Jack bent me backwards and unattached his lips.

"That tastes even sweeter now," I stated bewildered at his action.

"I bet it does."

"There's that modesty again," I said sarcastically.

"Oh you know you I'm awesome," He said.

"And that is why I'm here."

"Want to watch a movie?" Jack asked.

"Sure. What do you want to watch?"

"Does Vampires Suck sound good?"

"Of course."

While Jack was putting the DVD in the player, the oven went off for the cucpakes. I put on oven mits and took out the pan full of amazing smelling cupcakes. I set the pan out and took off the oven mit, then returned to Jack on the couch.

"Have you seen this movie before?" Jack asked.

"Yep. Have you?"

"Yep."

We looked at each other and basically attacked each other's lips. Jack leaned me back and started sucking on my neck. I moaned and tangled my fingers in his hair. I pulled on his hair and brought his lips to mine. I slid my tongue in his mouth and we battled for dominance. Thoughts started going through my head. If we made out this heavily now, I wondered how it would be like tomorrow night. I couldn't go that far. I pulled back and looked into Jack's eyes.

"Let's save this for tomorrow," I suggested.

He looked a bit disappointment, but nodded thinking it was better for us. I smiled in apology, and he shrugged reassuring me it was fine.

I got up and put icing on the cupcakes. I brought one to Jack and he grabbed it. He bit into it and his eyes rolled back.

"Oh my god. These are amazing," He said.

"Well, you made them."

"Yeah. Cause mixing ingredients take some skill."

I laughed. I suddenly yawned and my eyes started to get heavy.

"I hate to say this. But I think I have to go to bed. I have a long day ahead of me," I said.

"That's ok. I think I have to go to sleep, also," He said while turning off the television.

I got up and walked towards the door with Jack on my heels. He beat me to the door and opened it for me.

"I'll see you tomorrow," I said.

"Ok."

We pecked each other's lips and I left his room. I walked towards my dorm with exhaustion. I opened the door and flopped on my bed, my shoes somehow coming off in the process. I decided that I should get changed and brush my teeth. So I did. I was in the state of mind where I didn't know what happened after I did something. I layed in bed and snuggled under the covers. Then, I fell into a deep slumber.