Okay you guys I posted two other chapters today so I'm gonna try and make it three I don't have any reviews to work off of so this one is all me

Kim POV

*flashback*

I pulled the sweater over my head and quickly changed my pants but then…..

*end of flashback*

I saw Hannah kissing Jack, I could tell that she was kissing him because he was trying to push her off I could feel my face turning red. And before I knew it I was running towards them

"Hannah! Get your nasty, ugly, crusty, horribly glossed lips OFF my boyfriend!" I said pushing her to the ground

"Ah, Kim what the heck!"

"What the heck?! What the HELL! Were you doing, kissing my boyfriend!?"

"Oh, is that the Jack you said asked you out"

"I can't believe you!" I was about to perform some karate on her when Jack stepped in

"Whoa ladies no need to fight, it's okay"

"No it's not Jack! She kissed you! Your lips are mine not hers mine!"

"Listen, Kim I'm sure there's plenty of Jack to go around. Right Jack?" Hannah said trying to make reason of the situation. I looked at Jack genuinely scared Jack frowned and then said

"Sorry Hanna but I'm all Kim's" Kim smiled and ran to Jack in addition to kissing him on the cheek Hannah looked upset but Kim just pecked Jack on the check to get her even more angry

"Why are you still here? Hannah" she scowled at Kim, but eventually got up and walked away

"Can you believe that girl"

"I know right, crazy, so are you ready to go to my house?"

"Sure, let's go"

Jack's POV

We walked over to Jack's house it wasn't a house though more like a mansion

"Oh my goodness, Jack your house is amazing"
"thanks, my mom is kind of obsessed with presentation. She says a pretty house is a pretty mind"

"What?"

"Yah I don't get it either, nobody really gets my mom"

Kim just shrugged and crinkled her nose, and I couldn't help but laugh

"What's so funny?"

"You crinkled your nose"

"So…"

"So you're dangerously cute when you crinkle your nose"

"oh, okay"

"You ready to go in now?"

"Sure" Kim walked up the stairs and into the colossal house, she couldn't help but gasp when she saw the inside of the house it was so busy with art and creativity. She couldn't help but think of how plain her house was compared to Jack's.

"You want to go up to my room" I said Kim's face turned a light shade of pink

"Sure"

"Great, this way your highness"

Kim's POV

Jack led me through his house it was so beautiful and creative and then we stopped at a red door, the only colored door in the house. We walked into his room and it was huge, but normal. There were two stairs leading down to his room making it even cooler and he had an air hockey table in the middle of his room. He sat down on his window sill and pated a place where he wanted me to sit.

"Your room is so amazing"

"So are you"

"Jack, when did you suddenly become such a romantic?"

"Ever since I started dating you"

"You know you don't have to be I like plain old Jack"

"so you want me to stop complementing you?"

"No, it's just you don't have to if you don't want to"

"But, I do want to. You deserve it"

"What did I do to deserve an awesome boyfriend like you?" Our noses were touching and I was about to fill the gap when his mom walked into the room. We both spun around really fast and awkwardly

"Oh, I thought I heard you up here, and you must be Kim"

"Hello Mrs. Anderson"

"Well I'll leave you two love birds alone"

I wanted to go back to kissing Jack but it felt like the moment was gone

"So where were we?" said Jack I smiled and leaned in putting my nose up against his

"Right around here" Jack smiled and kissed me this time he wasn't as soft more aggressive he started tonguing right away. It was nice but kind of intense for a beginner like me. I finally pulled away and this time he didn't look disappointed. Scooted closer to him and rested my head on his shoulder while he ran his fingers through my hair. I turned up my head and watched Jack just smiling at me.

"Jack"

"Yeah"

"I've seen you with your other girlfriends, and you didn't treat them like this"

"Yeah, so"

"sooooo, why am I getting all this special treatment"

"Because you aren't like all the other girls"

"What do you mean"

"Well, you're special, and prettier than most of them"

"Oh, okay"

"Why are you mad?"

"No, it's just, I want to see how you'd treat all of your other girlfriends"

"You sure about that?"

"yep"

"okay"