I am still so stressed. I'm trying the best I can to keep up with all of these stories. I know you probably think I'm over reacting but what if you had three stories to write and their not done you would be like me. I know I wasn't thinking straight and that's why I have three stories to do. Anyway here is the chapter. Sorry it's pretty short I'm working on moon light assassin at the same time.

Donna's POV:

I can't believe he is still talking to her. I mean I know I'm a slut and a bitch but I do it for a reason. I have always been jealous of Kim Crawford. She can like get a guy without even trying. Now she has Jack. UGH. The doll didn't even scare her from seeing him. If Randy would just like go on date with me I would stop all of this.

Kim's POV:

"It sounds like you really like him."

"Yeah but it's a crush."

"When do I get to meet him?"

I look at her like she's crazy.

"Mom slow down we haven't even had our first kiss and first date yet."

"And this kiss will be your first correct?"

"I am not going to answer that question because of embarrassment and that is personal."

"You just told me all about your personal love life and now you want me to forget it?"

She uses quotations around 'personal'.

"No just keep it a secret."

"Okay then."

I walk up the stairs to my room. I change into dry clothes. I look down at my sweats and snoopy t shirt. Man I bet Donna has special pj's because she rich and crap. I sit down on my bed. Ugh. I lay back on my bed looking at the ceiling. The bell rings. I quickly run down stairs. The shower down here is going so my mom must be in the shower. I open the door. I look down on the porch to see a rectangular box standing on it's side. I open the glass door and pick it up. I walk back inside and run back up stairs. I set the box on my bed.

I rip the tape off with scissors. I set the scissors down and open the flaps. When I open it I see a little note over some wrapping paper. I flip the note over and read it. It is made out of magazine letters.

DON'T SEE HIM AGAIN

OR YOU'LL REGRET

IT KIMMY

-SB

What the hell is this supposed to be? And my name is not Kimmy. I set the note down and uncover what's under the wrapping paper. I see an American Girl doll like me. The same hair, clothes, slippers everything I'm wearing right now. I pick it up. I see one of those pull strings on the back of the doll. I pull on the string. The doll makes a creepy voice.

'I have a crush on Jack.'

I throw the doll at the wall. It says something else.

'I'm a bitch.'

Damn doll. I quickly shove everything back into the box. I slide it under my bed. I pace around the room. I try to think of things starting with SB. Sweaty Bull. Sassy buck. Sluttly Bitches. Of course Donna and her friends must've but this on my porch. Great the freaks are black mailing me. I should tell Jack about this. I hide the doll in the house. I lock every door and window to make sure they don't sneak in. I check the time and it's 7:45. UGH. I quickly run upstairs. I go to bed.

I have this dream where me and Jack kiss. I wish. It's like one of those kisses that's you want to remember. It was definitely romantic. And in my dream he kissed me back. There was some tongue in the kiss. Man if we did though. I quickly get up out of bed and get dressed. I put on jeans and a blue tank top with a pink shirt with white stripes. I run down stairs. It's Saturday so I don't expect anything exciting happening today. I grab the box with the doll in it. The time is 8:23. I get out the doll. It's kinda cute when you don't pull the string.

My phone buzzes. I slip it out of my pocket and check the text message from Jack.

'Come to my house I need to tell you something important.'

I pick up the doll and the note. I walk outside onto the porch. I quickly run over to Jack's house. When I get there Jack is on the porch siting in a rocking chair, I run up and sit in the other rocking chair next to him. He has on jeans and a plain red shirt. He notices the doll in my hands

"Why do you have a doll?"

I hand him over the note. He reads the note.

"Is someone black mailing you?"

"Yeah and guess what SB stands for."

"I don't know Snotty Birds?"

We both start laughing.

"Good try but no it stands for sluttly bitches."

"Donna did this."

"How did you know?"

"Come inside."

He gets up and opens the front door.

"I get to come in there?"

"Yeah only if you want to stay out here."

"Oh I was just checking that I wasn't being pushy."

"You're not pushy."

He is so nice. We walk inside to his amazing house. There is like expensive things everywhere, two stair cases are along the walls of the first room we walk into. A huge chandelier hangs in the middle of the stair cases. We walk upstairs to his room. His room is cleaner than I expected. We sit at the end of his bed.

He looks at me with a serious face. I get a little nervous.

"Can you keep a secret?"

"Sure. What is it?"

"Look you know how me and Donna are involved right?"

"Yeah you guys are so called the 'it' couple."

He hesitates.

"Me and Donna aren't in a relationship."

Well I didn't see that coming. I don't say anything. He goes on.

"Donna knows some embarrassing secrets about me and she is using me as so called a boy toy. She likes Randy not me."

"So you guys were never in a relationship?"

"Not even close to a relationship."

Well a small tiny little door has been open to actually be Jack's girlfriend. I am so happy right now but I hold it in.

"So you guys were in a fake relationship so she could make Randy jealous?"

"Yeah I can't believe I had a crush on that bitch in seventh grade."

"I thought you had feelings for her."

"All part of her little joke."

"Oh."

I think about that test we have to study for in science. Jack beats me to it.

"Don't we have to study for that test in science?"

"Um yeah do you have your science book?"

"It's in my back pack I'll go get it."

He quickly runs down stairs. I just sit where I am and glance at his things in his room. I see karate trophies, karate belts hanging from hooks in the order you get them in, and his karate outfit is on a hanger over his duffle bag. He has a lot of karate stuff. He has a skate board next to his karate stuff. I think about what Donna is going to do when she sees that me and him are in a house alone. She probably has hidden cameras everywhere. Creeper.

Jack comes back upstairs with his backpack. He sits down next to me and he opens up the book to the page we were on before we 'touched' or whatever. After several minutes of reading the chapter he turns on a radio on his nightstand. It blasts loud music. I swipe the remote to the radio from him and turns it down. Perfect Two by Auburn plays in the background.

"Why did you turn it down?"

"It was loud."

We keep reading. The song makes think about me and Jack being together. Man I wish I could just kiss him right now. It's like whacking me with a stick telling me to do it but I stay put. The book is between us. I keep reading. I get so frustrated. I'm just so scared he won't kiss me back.

Jack's POV:

The song gets really annoying. I keep thinking about her and me and I just feel like walking over there and kiss her. Ugh. This stupid science test. Kim walks over to the other side of the bed that I'm on. She stands in front of me.

"Look I don't know if you want to do this but I want to."

"Wait what?"

She blushes and leans down to my level. Our lips connect. It's one of those kisses aren't like any other kind of kiss. I wish I can kiss her without worrying what Donna is going to do next.

Kim's POV:

We kiss for like who knows how long. Jack stands up off of the bed. One of my hands goes into his hair and my other hand goes onto his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist. I'm Yours song comes on by Jason Mraz. I listen to the song while were kissing.

'So please don't, please don't

There's no need to

Complicate

'cuz our time is short

This o' this o'

this is our faith

I'm yours'