Hey guys! Did you guys listen to Katy Perry's new single Roar? I absolutely love it, legit I am OBSESSED! Okay, so in this two-shot I kind of have an idea on what I want to happen. However, I don't know how to place the seen so I'm just gonna make it up as a go along and try my best to make what I want to happen, happen. Also, I'm kind of stuck on what my next one-shot should be so if you guys can give me ideas that would be great. Well, I hope you enjoy part-two of this two-shot! Oh and btw, I just made Rudy Kim's guardian for this two-shot because I didn't want to have to go through the whole 'we'd have to ask our parents' thing. Sorry if I confused any of you! However, I won't do it often.
Kim's POV
I stepped out of the car and looked at the simple, beige, scary-looking, house. I took a deep breath as I proceeded to the door. The guys followed me...fear written all over them, well except for Jerry, he was just confused as hell, and annoying me. I rang the doorbell and out popped my father. He was a tall man with a head full of grey hair. His eyes surrounded by bags and wrinkles and he had laugh lines on his forehead. Considering he was 62 he looked pretty young. Where his muscles once were, are now replaced by pale, yet tough skin showing that he used to work out. Most fathers would greet their daughter with a smile and hug, but not mine. Nope, he just stood there shaking his head in disappointment.
"Kimberly." He said simply. I didn't mind people using my full name, but the way my father had said it made me cringe. I couldn't quite read his expression. Was it disappointment? Was it exhilaration? Does he even like me?
"Dad." I answered awkwardly looking down. What was I supposed to say!? How did I survive with this pale man for so many years!? Wait, I didn't I moved in with Uncle Rudy when I was ten.
"Are you just going to stand there or are you going to come in?" He asked keeping his serious tone, but allowing a small smile to creep on his face. I smiled brightly at him, so that he wouldn't say that I wasn't happy to see him. We all walked in and sat down.
"Uh daddy, these are my friends. Milton, Jerry, and Jack." I said gesturing to each of them. As I was expecting my father made a snarky comment.
"Wow Kim, I knew you were a tomboy but I expected at least one girl friend. I also expected a lot more than four." He said looking at me. I knew it, he's never happy with anything I do. I was about to open my mouth and get all defensive when Rudy cleared his throat and looked at me wide-eyed as if saying 'Kim don't you dare!' I rolled my eyes, but obeyed. That's when Jack stepped in breaking the awkward silence.
"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you sir." He said offering his hand. However, my dad just looked down at it and said,
"My daughter's off-limits." He glared at Jack causing for me to blush and he walked off into the kitchen. After he was out of sight we all let out the breath we were holding.
"No offense Kim, but your dad scares the latino outta me!" Jerry said whisper/yelling.
"No kidding you child malester!" I whisper/yelled back. He was about to say something when my dad came back in and offered snacks. We all denied his offer and he sat down and brung up school.
"So baby girl, how's cheer leading?" He asked making my eyes widen the size of golf balls. I quit cheerleading when I started doing karate at the Bobby Wasabi Dojo.
"Uh, it's great. Still co-captain. Hehe, team spirit!" I said un-enthusiastically.
"But Kim didn't you -" Jerry started to say, but got cut off when Milton hit him in the back of the head.
"Uh ok? So, tell me hun how's Hunter High School?" He asked me almost making me groan. You see Hunter High School is in New York and it's for super gifted kids. I got accepted into that school and my father assumed that I went to study there when in reality I've been in Seaford, California.
"It's awesome! I absolutely love the teachers there." I said trying to cover up, but of course Jerry's dumbass self had to open his mouth.
"But Kim, you don't go to -" Jerry got cut off when Milton tried to whack his stomach, but missed and whacked his balls making him cry out in pain.
"Son, do you need some ice!?" My father asked frantically. Jerry chewed on his top lip before nodding. When my dad came back he continued his interrogation.
"So how about the academics? Are you passing all your classes?" That was an easy question. Of course I'm passing all my classes! Especially since Milton's been tutoring me!
"Yes daddy." I said batting my eye lashes. He loved it when I did that because it makes him feel like I was five again. When I did that his face immediately brightened up. His serious expression turned into one that looked like a child on a sugar rush.
"Well than baby girl, how about you tell me about your... interesting friends." He looked over to Jerry when he said 'interesting' because he was saying random things in Spanish that I didn't bother translating. I nodded and I talked a little bit about every single one of them. My dad didn't really look interested in Jerry or Milton, but he was glaring at Jack during the time I talked about him. Wow, he really doesn't like him! I wonder why! My thoughts were interrupted when my dad asked me to talk in private.
"Sweetie, can I talk to you alone?" He asked still glaring at Jack whom was squirming under his glare.
"Sure daddy." We exited the room and walked into the kitchen. Before I could ask what the problem was he got straight to the point.
"I have a problem with Jack." He said staring at me. I looked at him confused.
"I have a problem with you and Jack." He said clearing up the situation. I widened my eyes in realization. HE THINKS JACK AND I ARE DATING! I'M NOT DATING JACK! Even if I were, it wouldn't be fair for him to tell me I have to break up with him. Jack was the most polite to him out of all the guys.
"WHAT? Jack and I aren't even together!" I exclaimed.
"Oh, well I just assumed -" My dad got cut off by me.
"That's the problem! You always assume! You always focus on what you want that you don't even ask me what I want! Everything I do disappoints you! No matter how much I try, you never take the time to know me!" I shouted at him. He looked at me startled, which I can understand because I've never yelled at him in my life.
"KIMBERLY ANNE CRAWFORD! Don't you dare raise your voice at me!" He yelled at me which only made me angrier. I opened my mouth to say something, but Rudy walked in with the gang trailing behind him.
"Uh what's going on here?" He said giving me a look that said 'WHAT THE HELL KIM!' I glared at my dad before storming off, Jack hot on my heels.
Jack's POV
"Kim wait." I said running after her. She ignored me and continued down the hall.
"Kim!" I exclaimed again. This time she stopped in her tracks and turned around to face me.
"What?" She asked harshly.
"Why'd you run off like that?" I asked taking a step closer.
"Ugh, because - it's just - my dad's to complicated! I feel like everything I do disappoints him! He's always tried to run my life, even while I was in Seaford. Then again I'm not any better, look at me! He thinks I'm at a prestige school in New York and doing cheerleading when I'm doing the exact opposite of what he wants. I'm a terrible daughter!" She ranted on. Pretty soon she was pacing back and forth contemplating whether she should tell her dad the truth or not. After several attempts to snapping her out of her phase I took her shoulders and shook her vigorously.
"KIM! Relax! Look, you're not a terrible daughter! You're just scared of what your dad might think of you, but how are you supposed to know if you hide the real you. Either way, it won't be the first time someone says you're an insane little blonde person." I joked which got a giggle out of her.
"Well, are you gonna do it or what?" I asked raising an eye brow. She nodded and took my hand as I lead her towards the kitchen. When she was about to go in, she stopped and put her ear against the door trying to hear the conversation between her father and Rudy.
Rudy's POV
"Malcolm, I know you just want what's best for Kim; but you're going to far!" I exclaimed, my face turning red from anger.
"Don't tell me what's best for my daughter!" He shouted back at me.
"Your daughter!? Kim isn't even you're biological daughter! If you know what's best for her then why don't you tell her that she's adopted!" I screamed in his face. He opened his mouth the answer, but was cut off when Kim burst through the door.
" I'M WHAT!" She screamed. Malcolm and I exchanged nervous glances.
"Did you just say that I'm adopted?" She asked dangerously calm. I could see that she was trying to hold back her tears.
"No sweetie, who told you that?" Malcolm said hoping she didn't hear anything. He walked over to her, but she pushed pass him.
"Don't touch me! Why wouldn't you tell me I'm adopted!? Especially you Uncle Rudy! I thought you people cared about me, but I guess I was wrong!" She said before running away.
"Kim wait! We do care about you!" I screamed, but she was already gone. Malcolm ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. That's when Jack came into the kitchen.
"What happened to Kim?" He asked seriously. I took a deep breath before explaining the situation in one sentence.
"Kim just found out she's adopted." I said. His eyes widened, yet softened and he went after her.
"Yo what was up with Kim man? She looked like a clown with her make-up all over the place." Jerry said walking into the kitchen eating a donut he found on the floor.
"I told her to wear water-proof, but that chika just doesn't listen!" Milton said in a sassy tone while stepping into the kitchen. Malcolm looked at me confused and I answered,
"Jerry's an idiot, Milton's straight but acts gay and Jack is desperately in love with Kim." I explained. He looked at me before shrugging and going to the bathroom.
Kim's POV
I ran out of the house and ran straight into the woods. Why? Because I'm mentally unstable! Though, I'm sure you already knew that. I stopped running to take of my heels and continued running. I ran for about an hour when I realized that I had no clue where I was. I shrugged deciding that I was better off alone anyways. As I was walking I tripped on a rock and hit my head. The last thing I remember is seeing purple spots before passing out.
Jerry's POV
-3 hours later -
Everyone was pacing back and forth. Though I'm not sure why... hey where's Jack and Kim?
"Where's Jack? He would've found Kim by now!" Malcolm said in frustration.
"Maybe we should call the cops!" Milton suggested. Just as Rudy was going to respond Jack walked in.
"I think I found something that belongs to you." He joked while smirking. After he stepped in Kim walked inside behind him.
"KIM!" Rudy and Milton shouted running to Kim with their arms open. She laughed and hugged them. Afterwards I got up and walked over to her.
"I don't know how your fat-self got so far. But I'm glad you're okay." I joked. I was partially afraid she was going to hurt me, but she just looked at me for a moment before bursting out laughing. Then I started laughing and she gave me a hug. Then it all got quiet. Kim and her dad stared at each other for moment.
"I'm so sorry baby girl." He said before hugging her. She just stood there shocked for a moment before recovering and returning the hug.
"It's okay daddy." She said on the verge of tears. We all smiled and looked at each other.
Jack's POV
"You know, your boyfriend here isn't so bad." Malcolm said smiling at me. Kim blushed and was about to protest, but for some reason I didn't let her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. She blushed a deeper red before saying,
"Well I'm glad you think so." He smiled at me before noticing I was holding his princess fairly close to me. He glared at me and I raised my hands up in self-defense.
"So Jack were exactly did you find Kim?" Jerry asked sitting down on the couch. Everyone else nodded in agreement and I started telling the story.
"Okay, I ran outside and had no clue where Kim might be, so I ran around town asking random people if they've seen her. After about an hour of doing that I was going to go to you guys and tell you to call the police when I noticed I hadn't checked the woods near Malcolm's - I mean Mr. Crawford's house. I ran in and after a while of running I found Mrs. Crawford over hear un-conscience and next to a rock. So, I picked her up and ran her over to the nearest hospital. They said she hit her head hard, but that she only had a mild concussion. We stayed for about two hours until the doctor released her and gave her medicine for the pain . Oh and by the way Rudy, she isn't allowed to do karate for the rest of the week and all of next week." I finished my explanation when Mr. Crawford jumped up.
"Karate?" He asked.
"Uh yes?" Kim said biting her lip.
"Why didn't you tell me! What belt are you? You're just like your aunt when she was younger; she used to adore karate!" He exclaimed making Kim break out into a smile.
Kim's POV
"So you aren't mad?" I asked in hope.
"Why would I be mad?" He asked. I smiled.
"KIM!" I heard a voice shout.
"KIM!" It shouted again. That's when I popped up straight in bed. It was all just a dream?
"Kim are you okay? You've been tossing and turning for a pretty long time." Jack asked me sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Uh yeah, it's just I had a really weird dream and you were all there and we went to visit my dad in Maryland and Jerry got hit in the balls and Milton was acting gay and Jack and I started -" I stopped knowing that if I continued I would never hear the end of it. They all looked at me.
"Uh babe are you okay?" Jack said feeling my forehead for a fever. Wait, did he just say babe?
"Did you just say babe?" I asked smacking his hand away from my forehead.
"Uh yeah, Kim are you okay?" He asked yet again.
"Wait so, huh?" I asked again. I feel like Jerry after math class.
"Wow Kim, you must've hit your head really hard with the bow staff if you don't remember that you and Jack are dating." Milton said stepping in front of me. JACK AND I ARE DATING?
"Woah, wait back-up here! Bow-staff? What do you mean I got hit with a bow-staff!?" I exclaimed. They all looked at Jerry whom looked very guilty.
"Well, you see I was uh, was trying to practice some moves when you walked out of the girls dressing room and I swung the bow-staff losing control of it and it hit you in the back of the head knocking you out since Friday." Jerry explained hiding behind Milton. Wait what day is it today?
"And what day is it today!?' I screamed rising out of bed.
"Sunday." Jack answered simply. My eyes widened.
"Is this your idea of a funny trick cuz I'm not laughing." I said seriously. The guys looked at each other weirdly.
"Kim, I know you're blonde but it's not that hard to understand." Jerry said taking a step closer. I raised a brow at him before flipping him. I bent down next to him.
"I know you're an idiot, but it's not that hard to seriously hurt you." I said dangerously sweet.
"Kay then... I'm leaving." Milton said walking out of the room. I sat down on my bed trying to remember the fact Jack and I were dating, but I couldn't seem to. Jack was now sitting on my bed and I looked at him and then down at his wrist. He was wearing the bracelet I made for him when he was going to break the record. The it all came back to me.
-FlashBack-
"Jack you did it!" I exclaimed after he had just broken the record.
"Yup Jack is back!" He answered excited.
"We missed you." I said while chuckling.
"Uh Jack do you remember, anything I said before you fell and hit your head?" I asked biting my lip. He looked up and shook his head. I let out the breath I was holding in relief.
"But I do remember you giving me this." Jack said pulling the bracelet out from his pocket while smirking. I widened my eyes and looked down at the bracelet.
"Anything you would like to tell me Kimmy." He asked while still smirking.
"I hate you." I said while glaring at him.
"Oh but on the contrary." He said before pulling me into a kiss.
-FlashBack Over-
I smiled brightly before taking Jack's hand. "I remember." I said biting my lip.
Yay! It's over! I want cookies! Okay, I'll stop being random now. Alright, well I hope you enjoyed and sorry for making it so long. I really wasn't expecting more than 2,000 words. Actually, as I was writing this my friend was sitting next to me reading it and trying to guess what was going to happen next. Am I the only one who thinks that's awkward? No... okay then. Well, until next time my lovelies!