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Title: Kickin' It In the Summer.
Summary: School's out, summer kicks in. Nights get longer, skin gets darker, and relationships fall and grow. Join me in reading about our favorite gang's summer adventures!
Parings: KICK. and others (jace, etc)
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"Kickin' It In the Summer."
Chapter three;
The next few days have been normal, despite our incident at the pool. Jack and I jumped... naked. Then we stupidly almost got caught by the stupid police officer because of stupid Grace and her stupid dare and now my stupid cheeks won't stop blushing because of stupid Jack and I'm annoyed.
Everything is just stupid!
Grace and I walked into the Dojo, giggling about how cute Brody Carlson is.. well Grace is giggling and I'm in a daze, as usual. I can't get Jack out of mind- as if he wasn't on my mind enough already.
"Hey guys!" Jerry yelled. He started to spar Jack, not before winking at us, but in at least 10 seconds, he was already on the ground while Jack stood over him, smirking.
"Better luck next time, Jer." Jack said. He waved at us and I walked over to him, laughing.
"Can't you just give poor Jerry a break?" Grace asked while giggling. Jack shook his head, laughing as well. As doing so, beads of sweat radiated off his skin, and his shaggy brown hair still looked as soft as ever.
Fuck. Why does he have this affect on me?
Jack smirked and opened his arms out to me, asking for a hug. I smiled and leaned close to him, only to be pulled back disgusted because of his odor.
"After you shower, you smell gross." He rolled his eyes.
"She's not lying bro," Jerry said while groaning and rubbing his neck. Jack glared at him quickly and said he was gonna shower. As soon as he left, Jerry and Grace smirked at me.
"What?" I asked, confused. However they continued to stare.
Annoyed, I sat down at the benches with my cell phone. I looked back to see Jerry and Grace staring at me. What's their fucking problem?
"What are y'all creepily staring at? What did I do now?"
Grace smirked, "You like Jack."
What... No I-
Oh fuck it, yes I do. I really, really do. I can't let the gang know that. They'd go insane, then one of them is bound to let it slip off their mouths and tell Jack.
"No, why would you think that?"
Jerry smiled, "Kim, I may not know that much about Trig, like none at all! Speaking of trig, I have to take it again next year, haha! Anyways, I know when you're liking someone, and that someone is Jack."
Damn. Jerry's right. He's not very smart book-wise, but he's right about Jack and I. That means, if Jerry can figure it out, its only a matter of time before Jack himself knows.
I swallowed. "I don't like Jack. You guys are insane. He likes Donna and I'm fine with it!"
"Kim are YOU insane? Donna is a piece of garbage- but let me tell you her legs are fine!" Jerry said while doing his famous 'whooo'. Grace slapped him on the back of the head.
"You're disgusting."
"I love you?"
Grace slapped Jerry's head again. "More than Donna's legs?"
"Now, lets not get crazy..." Jerry, you are an idiot. Grace's face was red with anger and I immediately took a few steps back. I'm finally letting Jerry handle this one.
And thats how Jerry ended up being chased out of the dojo. I smiled and shook my head. Those two are idiots, but they're my idiots. I sat down on one of the benches. Well I'm bored.
I heard feet shuffle behind me and I turned around to see Jack wearing clean clothes. He smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back.
"Where are the others?" He asks.
"Well Jerry told Grace he loved Donna's legs more than her and Grace ended up chasing after him." I say and he laughs. "Of course."
Jack then puts his gym bag in his locker. "So do you want to hang out today? Just us two. I love our gang but I feel like we haven't had a day to ourselves, so what do you say? Pizza and a movie?"
I smile as the butterflies swirl in my stomach. Pizza and a movie. That was the Kim and Jack day. We would head to Jack's place, order pizza and watch a movie we've seen a million times. Jack and I would always comment during them. I sigh in content.
"That sounds awesome...just as long as we get mushrooms on our pizza!" I was totally kidding. I know how much he hates mushrooms.
Jack's face turned from cutely happy to disgusted in matter of seconds. "Please tell me you're joking!" I smirked.
"Of course, doofus. Let's get going! I think this is a Hunger Games night."
"Kim, it's just a movie."
"I know but how can they kill off Rue like that? If I was Katniss I would of killed Marvel, and brought him back to life just so I can kill him again!" I yelled while wiping my teary face with my napkin. I took a bite of pizza.
Jack rolled his eyes. I took a piece of cheese hanging from the side of my pizza and flicked it at him. The cheese splattered right on his cheek. He looked at me with shock.
I laughed but it turned to anger when a large combination of red sauce and cheese got into my hair.
NO HE FUCKING DIDN'T.
"YOU MOTHER-! FUCK JACK!" I grabbed napkins and tried (but failed) to get sauce out of my hair. Apparently Jack thought this was hilarious. He was literally on the floor, pissing his pants.
"Wait.. wait... I can't.." he mutters in between his laughs. I glared at him. So he can throw sauce into my hair and walk away unharmed? Not according to me. I grabbed a slice. I'm going to hate myself later for wasting this perfect slice when I could of eaten eat, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Splat! This pizza hits his flawless face. Cheese, ham, pinapples, and sauce raid his entire head. This is fucking gold.
He's quiet. Jack grabs a roll of paper towels and cleans the food mess off of his face. He doesn't say a word to me. My smirk leaves my face. He can't be pissed off right?
"Jack.. are you okay?" I ask. He doesn't respond. Seconds later, I'm being tackled on the couch. I giggle as Jack tickles me. "Hey, hey, hey! You do not pizza on my face and get away with it!"
"Only because YOU threw red sauce into my hair!"
"You threw cheese on me! You started it!"
"Did not!" Of course I did, but I'm not admitting it.
"Did too!"
"Not!" Somehow, our faces got extremely close.
"Did...too!" Oh God.. oh God.. oh my fucking God! He was so close. His hot breath danced on my lips. One inch close and we'd be kissing.
"Did not." I muttered. He smirked.
His eyes went from gazing into mine to on my lips. Just fucking kiss me already. Kiss. Me.
"YOU SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH! DAMN YOU!" Katniss' voice went across the whole room, causing Jack to pull away, as if I burned him. I glared at the tv screen. Shit. I forgot the movie was on.
Damn you Katniss.
"So what movie did you guys watch?" Grace was currently on speaker phone while I washed the sauce off my blonde hair. "The Hunger Games. We didn't finish it completely because we got into a food fight, though."
"Ooh, did you guys make out?" I blush. "Not really. How are you and Jerry?" Change subject. Change subject. Change subject.
"He's in the fucking doghouse and he better not expect to get out of there in days." Phew. "But this is not about me, this is about you!" Fuck.
"What about me?"
"You can't be this oblivious. Did you want to kiss him? Of course you did! You like him."
"Grace.."
"When are you going to stop lying to youself, and others?" She asks and I'm quiet. Never would have been my answer. But she's right. When am I going to stop convincing myself that I don't, when I clearly want to rip his shirt off everytime I'm around him.
"If I say I do, will you shut up?" I say, feeling defeated.
Her squeal caused me to cover my ears.
"For fucks sake, Gracie!"
She giggled. "Sorry I just can't believe we were right about this!"
"Who's we?" I ask.
"Oh just about everyone on earth besides you and Jack. I swear y'all are blind when it comes to this." She says. I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, yeah. Just don't tell anyone."
"Your secret is safe with me, girl. Oh my god what if he feels the same way? You guys can date and be in love and get married and have three kids named..." My focus shifted to the picture of Jack and I sitting on my nightstand. I remember that day clearly. We were about fourteen and Grace got the newest Iphone. She wanted pictures of us all and we decided to make funny faces at each other. Jack and I didn't even know she was taking the picture. His arm was around me as he stuck his tongue out. I laughed straight in his face.
I smiled.
"..Kim..Kim...KIM! Are you even listening?" Grace's voice boomed through the speakers. "Uh huh."
I lied. I was still thinking about Jack's eyes.
Holy mother-meat balls. I fucking love Jack.
Yup. Thats about it!
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