So I'm trying out an Alphabet One-Shot collection. So I have never written a one shot, some could possibly be two shots! Whaaaaaat? Aha. God. I'm such a loser.

So if you have a suggestion for a plot for a certain letter just review or PM.

A is for Addiction

Jack watched as Kim took her spoon and brought it up to her nose, smelling the food piled on it. He felt a small smile tug his lips as she threw the spoon onto the pile of brown glob. He continued to stare, completely oblivious to everything around him. The only thing he could focus on was the blonde girl across the table from him. His addiction wasn't drinking, or smoking, it was...Kim.

Yes, Kim Crawford. His black-belt BFF as she put it. The two had grown extremely close over the four and a half years they'd grown to know each other. He had remembered the second he knew he was in love with her.

"So Jack, I heard Kelsey talking in the bathroom today. Apparently she likes you and is going to ask you out" a sixteen year old Kim said as she swung her arm forward serving the ball in Wii Tennis.

Jack returned the ball back to Kim's side of the net before continuing the conversation; not taking his eyes off the screen. "Not my type" he responded, waiting eagerly as Kim's blonde Mii whacked the yellow ball back to him which he rapidly returned earning a point.

Kim stopped and turned towards Jack with an unimpressed look on her face, she hit the home button, pausing the game and threw her remote on the beige couch. "Jack that is such a stupid way of saying no. I highly doubt you have a type". She was completely right, Jack didn't have a type, he just hated being around Kelsey. She was always to clingy around him.

Jack huffed before dropping his remote on the couch beside Kim's before turning back to her. "Fine. I don't have a type. I just don't feel a spark when I'm with her y'know?" Kim thought over what he said before looking back up at him and bring her right arm up and smacking him.

"Jack how do you know what a spark feels like? You've never had a girlfriend and the closest thing you've had to a kiss is with a jellyfish when we helped Eddie look for that treasure two years ago."

"I just haven't found the-"

"Don't you dare finish that sentence and give me any of the 'the one' crap Jackson."

It wasn't Jack's fault he had never had a girlfriend, it was just that he was appealed to any girls at Seaford High. He wanted a girl who was funny...like Kim, and smart...like Kim, and tough...like Kim, and had blonde hair...like Kim's, and who had and adorable laugh...like Kim's. He wanted a girl...like Kim.

He wanted Kim.

He smiled at the thought of the memory. Ever since that day, he had been doing all he could to make her realize that he saw her as more than a friend.

That all he was to her though.

A friend.

He wanted to able to hold her hand and kiss her whenever he wanted.

He hated that jealous ping he got in his stomach as guys would constantly come up and try to 'woo' Kim with their pick up lines. She wasn't that kind of girl though.

She was so much more.

Something about the blonde was just so desirable to everyone. Most of the boys that would hit on her would usually just see her for her pretty face. Jack knew and loved every one of her flaws. He cherished them.

They made her more perfect than she already was.

Jack would do anything for her in a second.

Hell, he would lay his life down for her.

She was his addiction.

So that was my first ever one-shot. I know it wasn't the best but I'm trying guys. So if you have a plot idea or something you want to see, just review. Reviews make my update faster and smile.

Smiling is healthy, prevents wrinkles?

Do you want me to have wrinkles?!

Review!

You're beautiful,

M xx