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Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It :(

Kim's POV

I was suddenly pulled backwards by my arm, and when I spun around I saw the smirking face of Jack Brewer.

"JACK! You scared the cheese balls out of me! I thought you were some crazy stalker or something! Are you TRYING to give me a heart attack?!" I screamed, punching and slapping him as much as I could. He just kept laughing.

"Woah Kim, calm down!" He chuckled. As I punched him again he grabbed my hands and pulled me towards him. I hit his chest with a hard thud.

Ouch, it feels like I hit a brick wall.

Damn, boy must got abs!

Now is NOT a good time.

I looked up slowly to see him looking down at me.

"You wouldn't have to worry Kim," he started, "if there were any stalkers around I would protect you," he said, rubbing his thumbs back and forth on my hands.

AWWWWW! Your superhero!

Shut up, I can take care of myself.

"I...I...," I tried to speak, but I just couldn't get the words out. His eyes were so...so...I can't even describe. They have all these emotions in them, yet they had a sparkle in them that made them look beautiful and carefree, like they have nothing in the world to worry about. I noticed that I wasn't speaking and was just staring at him.

You look like a moron, do something!

Well I'm sorry, his eyes could put you in a trance!

No, duh, you can't even talk.

Yeah I can, I'm just choosing not to.

Can't.

Can.

Can't.

CAN.

CAN'T.

CAN! I'll prove it!

I stepped back, pulling my hands out of his and crossing them over my chest. I cleared my throat and took a sudden interest in my shoes.

"You know I can take care of myself right?" I said, still not looking up at him.

That doesn't count! You stepped away from him so you good clear your head! That doesn't count cheater.

You didn't say I couldn't step back and talk mwahahaha.

Why must I have taught you so well?!

"Yeah, I know," he said. I looked up at him to see him smiling a genuine smile, and I smiled back.

Maybe he's not as bad as I thou-

"Actually," he smirked, " I don't know because you never told me what belt you are."

Scratch that, same old hot annoying cocky badass as usual.

You just admitted he was hot!

Slip of the tongue.

Yeah, mmmhmmm, sure.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance, part from Jack and part from my conscience, and turned around to continue walking to my house. I heard footsteps behind me, and once Jack caught up to me, I stopped and looked at him.

"What do you want Jack?" I whined, annoyance clearly evident in my voice.

"Why won't you tell me what belt you are?" Jack asked. I stopped walking and looked him in the eyes. He just stared right back, and after a few moments I broke the silence.

"You want to know why I won't tell you?" I asked. He nodded his head. I rolled my eyes, "Fine, I'll tell you why."

That's what he thinks.

"Okay, I'm gonna tell you why now," I warned. He just smirked and nodded his head eagerly. "Come closer." He took a step closer. "Closer." He took another step. "Come on! Closer than that, I don't want anyone else to hear." He stepped closer, and now we were only a few inches apart. I stood on my toes to reach his ear. "The reason why I didn't tell you was…BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO!" I screamed.

I pulled back and smiled in satisfaction when he was rubbing his ear.

"You sure you didn't want anyone to hear because I think PEOPLE IN AUSTRALIA HEARD YOU!" Jack yelled. I tried to suppress my laughter at the scowl on his face.

"You over exaggerate," I said, waving my hand dismissively. I turned around and continued to walk to my house. I heard footsteps behind me.

"WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU! I THINK YOU SHATTERED MY EAR DRUM," Jack yelled.

"Over exaggeraterator," I sang, giggling at the end. Wait, since when do I giggle?

"Why won't you tell me what belt you are?" Jack asked again. He sounded like a five year old boy asking why he can't he have ice cream for breakfast.

How many times is he going to ask this?

"Because you'll see tomorrow at the tournament," I shrugged, continuing to walk.

"Wait, you'll be in the tournament?" he asked, jogging to catch up with me. He sounded…happy? I looked at him and saw a gleam in his eyes.

"Yeah…" Why did he seem so happy?

"What division are you in?" Jack asked.

"Well, I'm gonna be in the-" I caught myself at the last second.

That sneaky, sneaky little boy.

"Ha ha, nice try I'm not telling you, you'll just have to wait until tomorrow."

"What belt are you?" he asked.

"Not telling," I replied.

"What belt are you?"

"Not telling," I said again.

"What belt are you?"

This is getting on my nerves.

"For the billionth time I'm NOT TELLING YOU!" We continued to walk in silence.

FINALLY.

"What belt are you?" he asked…AGAIN.

By now we were in front of my house, and I swear I am going to explode. I turned around to face him.

"First of all I'm not telling you and second of all why are you following me?!" I exclaimed. I could barely make out his smirk in the moonlight,

"Now what are you smirking about?!" I asked, throwing my hands in the air for dramatic effect.

"Nothing," he replied, his smirk growing wider.

"Shouldn't you be heading home or something?" I asked.

"I am," he said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders. I looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you mean 'I am'?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing," he saing, walking around me, "I'll see you tomorrow NEIGHBOR."

Neighbor?

"Neighbor?" I asked, dumbfounded. "What?"

I watched him walk past my house…and toward the next one.

"Wait-you're-wuh-neighbor-but-next to-huh?!" I exclaimed. This can't be happening.

"Bye Kimmy, see ya tomorrow," With one last smirk, Jack opened his front door and disappeared into his house. I stood there, in front of my house, in complete shock.

Jack Brewer…is my neighbor. Jack Brewer…is my neighbor? JACK BREWER…is my neighbor. I just couldn't process those five words in my head. I ran to my house and opened the door.

"MOM!" I yelled. "NOW WE HAVE TO MOVE!"

Done! Sorry I updated late, I basically slept in all day after my last day of school, then I had to go to a party the next day, then fanfiction was not cooperating and was being very slow and ugh :P Anyways sorry if this chapter kinda sucks its like 1:57am right now and I'm kinda tired, but I couldn't let you guys down so I'm updating :D but fanfiction for some reason isn't letting me update so i have to try and upload the chappie in the morning. Let me know what you guys think about where the story is going, because I think its going pretty well but then I reread it and I'm not sure :P Do you know what's funny? This story is now 29 chappies long and this chapter takes place during the night of her second day of school...shes only been to school two days...I'm sorry as you can see I can't do time skips for the life of me and I have to right the whole day, but I make it interesting right? Enough drama and humor? Should I try time skips or do you like it how it is? Oh by the way I MADE A COMMUNITY! I thought maybe besides putting all of the stories I like after each authors note I could put all the stories I like in a community so that's what I did. Its called 'You KICKed Your Way Right Into My Heart', will you guys please follow it? It's got some good stories? Well, okay I thinks that's it. I wrote a little more but not enough, so I'm gonna write tomorrow too and update a short chappie. Thanks for dealing with my horrible procrastination skills and well...bye!