After Phil's yesterday with Jack, I felt a lot better about the whole, Secret Admirer thing. Sure, I still felt a bit bad about not being able to give him anything while he keeps giving me all these things, who wouldn't? But, he did help me relax a bit and just enjoy it.

I eventually made it to the glass window. The message wasn't the same as the other ones. This one, I myself did prefer over the previous ones.

-Kim

Since yesterday you didn't pick up my gift,
and I doubt you read the message,
well, I got your sticky note,
so I decided to leave the box there.

-Your Secret Admirer.

I was kind of glad that he didn't get me anything when I didn't get the gift yesterday. It helped me with the whole situation about not getting him anything. It helped to feel like I wasn't being so much trouble. It was strange to have someone to go through all the trouble of getting things everyday just for me. I can't say I don't enjoy it, I do. It's nice to know someone cares about me enough to do this.

I went inside and picked up the box from the ledge. It was long and seemed like it had faux leather.

When I opened it, I found a small chain. A charm bracelet. And surely enough, there was a small swan on the charm. I almost didn't notice the note on the inside of the top lid.

The swan is to get you started.
There will be more once we meet.
Don't worry, we'll meet soon enough.

I couldn't help but smile at the last part. It was the one thing I wanted more than anything else in the world at the moment. To find out who this person was.

Of course, after the incident the other day, I'm not willing to go to such extremes just to find him. But that doesn't change the fact that I still want to meet him. Of course I do, anyone would. I'm just not going to make the same mistakes again.

I walked over to my locker and put the things from my bag into it.

"Yo guys!" I heard. I turned around to find the Milton, Jack, and Jerry already in the dojo. I must have been so caught up in my own thoughts, that I didn't even realize they were there. "Tomorrow's my first day of work, and I was kinda hoping that you guys would come with?" He asked. You could hear the hope in his voice.

"Sure, why not?" I asked before slamming my locker door shut.

"I'll go," Milton said, "it'll be fun!"

"I'm in!" Jack exclaimed.

"Yay!" He exclaimed, before going off to the guys' locker room.

"Hey Jack," I said, walking over to him, "how 'bout a rematch?"

"But we had one already." He said.

"I know, a rematch to that rematch." I told him. He chuckled and smiled.

"Alright," He said, smiling.

"Good," I told him before walking towards the girls' locker room. (It should be called Kim's locker room if you asked me. I'm the only girl here!)

I came out to find Jack already at the mat's kicking a punching dummy.

"Ready?" He asked, turning around.

"More than I'll ever be." I told him.

I started off with a roundhouse kick to his stomach. Naturally, it left him unfazed. He threw me a reverse side kick, hitting me in the stomach, quickly followed by a reversed spin kick, causing me to stumble. I quickly regained my balance and threw him a punch, and of which he grabbed my fist. Next thing I know, I'm on the ground with Jack on top of me.

"I hate you." I told him.

"Haha," he laughed, getting off of me and offering a hand. "no you don't."

"Yes," I said, taking his hand and pulling myself up. "I do."

"Please," he said, walking over to the bench and grabbing his water bottle. "you love me."

"You wish." I said, walking over to my locker to grab my water bottle.

"You do not know my dreams, Kim. You have no right on telling me what I wish and what I do not." I turned around and glared at him.

"Touché." I opened my locker and grabbed my water bottle. "Hey," I started, walking over to Jack who was on the bench. "could you show me how to do that reverse spin kick?"

"With the reverse side kick?" He asked, putting down his bottle of water.

"Yeah, I can't do it fast enough. Well, I can, but it's not accurate." I admitted.

"Come on, I'll show you."

I apologize if it's bad, late, short, boring, any of the above. I had less than twenty minutes to write this. I blame my sister.

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