Hey guys! I had a song-fic ready for you, but it got deleted. I know right? I hate when that happens :( Anyways, I didn't think it was that good anyways, so here's another Kick One-shot :) I also have an important note at the bottom.
Kim's POV
I woke up at 5 AM. Seriously? What's wrong with me? I couldn't fall back asleep, so I just stared at the ceiling for like an hour. I looked back at my clock. 6:15. Whatever, close enough. I got out of bed and took a loooooonng shower, then looked through my closet. Why not? I had enough time. I decided to go for a more creative look today. I honestly don't give a fuck to those sluts who judge you by how you look, and today, I was going to show them that I'm not afraid to be me.
I took out a black tank top, then used permanent neon ink and drew all over it. That's right, I'm drawing over my clothes. I wrote, "I DON'T CARE" with neon pink, green, orange, and yellow huge in the middle. Then I took out my magenta jean jacket and cuffed the sleeves. I found a pair of dark blue jeans and ripped holes in them. I put on a pair of light purple ankle boots and put my hair in a waterfall braid. I put on little-to-no make up (Some lipgloss and barely any mascara). I then put on my star earrings, a silver chain, and the charm bracelet Jack got me for my birthday. I smiled when I looked at it. It reminded me that Jack actually cared. Maybe not in the love way, but I'm happy that he at least thinks of me as his friend. And not just any friend. Best friend. I smiled and went downstairs. I looked at the time. 7:10 AM. Finally.
"Morning sweetie," Mom greeted me warmly. "I head you up at like 6 AM."
"Yeah, I couldn't really sleep," I admitted. "Whatever."
"You look nice, sweetie," She complimented. "I've never seen that shirt before, though. Or those jeans." I hesitated slightly.
"Um, yeah, it's new," I said. "Why?"
"No reason," She said knowingly. Kat then came down. She didn't know it, but she seriously had just saved me a lot. She looked amazing, as usual. She was wearing a white tank top, a black crop, black shorts, and white flats. She hair was pinned to the side with a plastic, white flower.
"Hey y'all," She said happily. "I'm gonna just head over to school. I have a test today and I'm gonna study at the library."
"Can you drop me off as well? I'm not hungry and I wanna just go to school," I added. I looked at Mom and she nodded. I smiled and left with Kat.
"Nice outfit, Kim," Kat noted when we got in her car. "Mom know that you drew all over your clothes?"
"How could you tell?" I asked her in disbelief. Seriously, Kat is like a spy. She knows everything.
"Cuz I did that once," She told me. "You know my white tank top with the black box words that said, "I'M A TEEN!"?" I nodded.
"I wrote that. I also ripped my light blue shorts that I wore with that," She said. I laughed.
"I did it cuz-" I was cut off.
"You wanted to prove that you're not like other people," She finished for me. "I know. You got that from me." I smiled. This is why I love my sister.
She drove in silence the rest of the ride. We got to school a few minutes later and I said bye to Kat. I went to my locker and got out my books. I noticed Donna and her bitchy friends staring at me. I rolled my eyes at them and took off my jacket. They looked at me again and their mouths dropped. They obviously weren't used to how I looked today.
Jack came up to me, taking my attention away from those bitches. Thank god!
"Hey Kim," He smiled when he saw me. I smiled back at him and winked. He raised his eyebrow, and I walked away, leaving him speechless.
Jack's POV
Whoa. I stood there, watching Kim leave. She left a trail of her scent. Raspberries and flowers. That was either her perfume or her shampoo. Whatever, I turned to follow her, since we had the same class next. I entered the room and went to my spot next to Kim. I pulled myself together, pretending to be all cool around Kim, when really, she's killing me with her amazing looks and her great personality.
"New shirt?" I asked her, smirking. She rolled her eyes.
"You could say that. I got it this morning. Or made it," She laughed. "I found my permanent neon ink in my room and wrote on my black tank top. I also ripped my jeans."
I chuckled, but didn't say anything else. I just looked at her and how pretty she looked. She looked prettier that usual today. I don't know, but I did know that she didn't care what other people thought about her, and only wanted to be happy. I could read Kim like an open book.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked me, blushing.
"No reason," I said, smiling. "You just seem different today. Good different."
"That's what I was going for," She joked, then laughed. The teacher then came in, stopping our little conversation. A smile appeared on her mouth, and she looked like she was happy that I was there with her. She so likes me. I know it.
The day was finally over, and Kim and I are walking home today. We're neighbors. The window next to my bed looks straight into her bedroom window. Sometimes, I just look out my window and see Kim being, well Kim. She sometimes glances up and sees me. She always smiles and opens her window and we start talking randomly.
"Hey Kim," I said. She looked at me. "Um, I wanna ask you something."
"Sure, shoot," She replied. I suddenly got all nervous. This was the Kim I was crushing on all these years. How do I say it out loud?
"Um, I was wondering if you uh," I stammered. She looked at me with her brown eyes, and I melted. That's it. I had to have her, but I just couldn't get the words out.
"Um," I said. She looked down on to the sidewalk, then looked back up and kissed me. I froze for a second. Kim just kissed me. That's what I wanted to do.
When we broke free, I looked back at her and smiled.
"So does that make us together?" I asked her, putting my She rolled her eyes and smacked me.
"Goof," She said. "I was trying to help you."
"Wait you knew that I liked you?" I said, shocked. She nodded.
"And I know you knew that I liked you," She added. She had a point.
"So it does make us together," I said again. She rolled her eyes, then broke free of my grip. After a few minutes, she came back to me and wrapped her arms around me.
This was just a little something I put together. Hope you guys liked it. I also have an important note.
I'm going to be ending this story. I'm really, really, really sorry.
I'm not ending it quite yet, but I will be soon. I thought about it, and I realized that, I want to write lots of other stories, and I needed to end one of my current stories. I know, I'm a horrible person. But I hope you guys also read my other stories, which will be full of Kick, and maybe other couples as well :)
Don't worry, I won't end this story just yet, but I will soon. That's the point of this little Author's Note.
Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this story, and this is not goodbye just yet.
