Kim's POV
I groaned as I packed my bag to go back home. You know that feeling? Where you can bet your own life on the fact that there is something out there that is after you, and it will not stop until it sees you crying in your room, listening to Adele songs, and eating straight from a bucket of ice cream? Yeah, well, that's exactly what I'm feeling right now.
-FlashBack-
"SCREW YOU, JACK BREWER, SCREW YOU!" I shouted, anger rising within me.
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! YOU'RE OVER REACTING." Jack yelled back in response.
"WHAT!?" I screeched in disbelief.
"Over reacting? I'm glad you think so Jack. What if the roles were reversed huh? What if you caught me with my hands all over another guy? Flirting with another guy?" I answered.
"I wasn't flirting with Lindsay! God damn Kim, I don't understand why you can't just trust me." He argued in return.
"Maybe I would if you didn't give me millions of reason to distrust you! You're so egotistical, and cocky. You're manipulative and just full of yourself. I can't remember that last time you've gone twenty minutes without checking your hair in the mirror. You worry about what you're going to have for dinner more than you worry about me. It feels like you're the girlfriend instead of the other way around! All you do is complain about me, and you know what? I'm done. Have fun living the single life, you jerk." I finished my rant and gave him a shove. Then I stomped away angrily, ignoring the sick feeling I had in my stomach... I just broke up with my boyfriend.
-FlashBack Over-
That was three months ago, and we haven't spoken to each other since. In fact, I've been avoiding him like the plague. My thoughts were interrupted when my phone began to ring.
First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)
You should want a bad bitch like this
"Hello?" I said once I answered the phone.
"Hey Kim." Grace answered.
"Hey, don't worry, I'll be at your sleep over. I'm just having trouble deciding what I should wear to go there." I said.
"No, it's not that. Kim, my brother is having a sleepover as well. He invited all the guys." Sympathy was evident in her voice. I sat down on my bed. I'm going to have to see him. No, no, no, no, no, NO! This can't be. You see, this is what I mean! I know something is out to get me and whatever it is better be hiding under a bed right now because I'm extremely pissed off.
"Look Kim, I know that you probably don't want to come, but please, I'm begging you, come." I bit my lip, contemplating whether I should go or not.
"Please! You can't miss your own best friend's birthday." Grace began to beg again. I sighed.
"Fine, I'll go." I said reluctantly.
-LineBreak-
I sucked in air as I stood in front of Grace's house. F*** s***. I really don't want to do this. I rang the doorbell, and patiently waited for someone to answer. The locks clicked and the door swung open revealing. Jack. I hate everything. He had a monotone look on his face, like he was bored with my presence.
"Grace! Kim is here!" He yelled. A few seconds later Grace appeared at the door, with a huge smile on her face. She motioned for me to come in, which I did. I looked around to see that Eddie, Kelsey, Grace, Jerry, Milton, Julie, and Jack were all sitting on the ground.
-LineBreak-
"JERRY MARTINEZ! YOU ARE SO DEAD!" To say I was furious is a complete understatement. Jerry did what is apparently called his Columbian War Chant and ran away. Wiping the disgusting, green goo that was just poured on me off of my face, I ran after him.
"I'm sorry. Please don't kill me Kim, please." He begged as he threw himself behind a couch. I growled and glared, and huffed. The only thing stopping me from committing homicide is the fact that I stepped on a lego while running after him and now I feel like I'm about to die due to extreme pain. I quickly grabbed Jerry's ear, pulling him to the basement.
"You want to play games Jerry? Fine, let's-" I stopped, my eyes going extremely wide. I didn't know Jack was going to be down here, more importantly, I didn't know he was going to be down here... shirtless. My breath hitched and I tightened my grip on Jerry's ear making him yelp out in pain. I guess that yelp was pretty loud because that definitely got his attention. He didn't even make eye contact with me. As a matter a fact, the minute he lifted his head, laughter erupted from his mouth. I glared at him, what a jerk.
"Nice look Kim." He teased in between laughs. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off. Screw you Jack Brewer, screw you.
"You're such a jerk." I mumbled under my breath, but I suppose he heard because he automatically stopped laughing. His face went straight and he gulped.
"That's exactly what you said to me when you broke up with me." He whispered. I found myself holding my breath. Jerry looked back and forth between us, and then bolted out. Thanks a lot Jerry. After he saw that I wasn't going to answer, he chuckled a bit.
"What? Don't you remember that?" He asked. I looked down at the floor shamefully, and nodded.
"No, I remember it." I said. There was an awkward pause when I finally grew a pair and broke it.
"So I see you didn't stop doing karate." I pointed out, "It's been a while since I've trained."
"Then come on, give it a shot." He offered. I walked onto the mat, but instead of beating the dummy, I simply stood in the middle of the mat, and took off my shoes.
"Can you spar with me?" I asked.
"No," He responded without hesitation.
Why? Are you scared?" I said teasingly, while taking a large step towards him. He scoffed at me, also taking a step forward.
"Oh please."
"Admit it, you're afraid of being beat by your girlfr-" I stopped in mid sentence when I realized that I wasn't his girlfriend... I was simply his ex. I cleared my throat and continued "Ex girlfriend." It was then that I noticed how close we were and I'm not going to lie, I kind of liked it. I looked up at him and started to remember just why I was so involved with our relationship. He was incredibly good-looking, and although he was annoyingly cocky, he was always so caring and generous. I miss his cute little good morning messages and yelling at him every time he left the toilet seat up after using the bathroom. I also miss how he treated me like one of the guys, but never up to a point where it pissed me off. I miss his eagerness to help me study for tests just to spend more time with me and his retarded jokes about how bad I cook. I looked down, trying to hold back tears. How could I let that all go? Why wasn't I smart enough to listen to his side?
"You okay Kim?" He asked, putting his finger on my chin, making me look at him. By this point I had silent tears strolling down my cheeks. He furrowed his eyebrows together and wiped my tears away.
"Why are you crying?" He asked. I sucked in a larger air of breath and threw my arms around him.
"I'm so sorry." I could tell he was surprised, but he eventually hugged me back.
"It's ummm okay. Kim, what's going on? Are you about to secretly stab me with a knife while hugging me?" He asked. I laughed a bit, pulled back and wiped my tears away.
"No stupid. I was apologizing for everything. For all the yelling, and the fights, and the headaches that I caused you. I'm sorry that I never heard your side of the story and I'm sorry that it ended our relationship." I said.
"Sorry it ended our relationship?" He asked. I nodded and then looked down again. At first he just looked around, possibly thinking about what he should do. Then he took a step forward.
"Me too." He said finally. I found myself, once again holding my breath. Please kiss me, please kiss me, please kiss me, please kiss me. He put his hand at the back of neck and leaned down. His warm lips brushed against mine and I entered a peaceful bliss of serenity. Finally! Kick is back.
Alright guys! There you go! I know I'm pretty rusty, but hey, practice makes perfect right? Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this one-shot, there will be plenty more to come. Also, I don't know if you guys remember but on my story Found You Again: Now That I Have You I Must Keep You, I stated that Kickin' It has disappointed me, and it has. I'm not a big fan of the show anymore, I miss how it used to be. These one-shots will all include EVERY member of the gang (Milton, Jerry, Eddie, Jack, and Kim). These one-shots will still ship the following:
Julie+Milton= Jilton
Eddie+Kelsey= Keddie
Jerry+Grace= Jace
and of course Jack+Kim= Kick
So please no comments about how certain characters aren't even on the show anymore, etc. Once again, I hope you enjoyed. Make sure to follow/review because I want to know what you think. Do me a huge favor alright? A friend of mine with the account name iSpanish777 posted her first story. Check it out! It's her first time writing and I'm proud of her for getting the guts to finally publish. Love you all! Muah!