Author's Note:

Alright. I'm going to write this super speedy fast because I'm supposed to be doing homework. At least that's what my mom thinks I'm doing right now…

Well, please keep reading to find the big finale next chapter. We're nearly finished!

Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It.

Kim's P.O.V

I was speechless. I was taught that when you have conflicts, you can do six things to solve it. I chose to walk away. Or in this case run away. Walking away is actually one of the options. Along with flipping a coin, laughing it off, and whatnot.

I probably ran 10 yards until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to the body.

"Jack, don't bother-"

It was Donna. Why did she come after me? I would have never suspected in a million years that Donna would come after me while I'm facing my problems.

"Do I look Jack?"

"Not really." There was a long pause. "Why are you here?"

"Well, my mom and dad fell in love and decided they wanted a fam-"

"Not your existence on earth."

Donna was being a smart ass. Wait. Why was she being a smart ass? She wasn't smart.

"What do you mean?" She asked me confused.

Knock on wood. That stuff always happens to me.

"Why did you come after me?"

"Because I'm your friend. And you need a friend with what just happened back there. Jack is a dick. And that's saying something, because I noticed it."

Hmm…

"You aren't my friend. You were my friend. When we were in elementary school. A long time ago. I don't think just waltzing up to me saying that you are my friend apologizes for all the rude comments and ignoring me for five years. If you are my friend then you would walk with me to our lockers, sit with me at lunch, support me during tournaments, have fun, and even do as little as say one kind comment to me."

I sure told her off.

"Listen. I know that you don't think that we've been friends for the past five years, but I always have been."

"How? In what ways?"

"I showed you what a jackass Jack was. You might as well call him Jack the Jackass."

I chuckled. I haven't laughed with her in a while. I haven't laughed in a while period.

"Yeah. You could." My face went back to serious mode. "But you are the reason why Jack and I broke up." I reminded her.

"Exactly. If I didn't do it at that time. He would be keeping those secrets from you forever. He would be lying to you forever. Me making out with him even proves that he would cheat on you if he was persuaded."

"Yeah. Yeah. Don't remind me. But people can change."

"It's not likely. And he kissed me back. So if that helps you not be on his side, I'll say it."

She was very good at persuading. Smart. Very smart. Hold the phone. Donna, smart? That doesn't match.

"Wait? Why are you sounding smart? You aren't smart. You don't do good in school."

"I think the correct term is 'well'. And I have always been smart. You have to be smart to act dumb."

"You were acting?"

"Mhmmm. How did you think I got the next grade?"

"Well, we all think you-"

"Make out with the principal? I've heard the rumors."

"Wow. You are pretty smart. GPA?"

"4.2"

"Honors?"

"Yep. Top of the class. I begged that school staff to not post that. I was also the original valedictorian last year, but I begged not to be. They were all confused to why I wouldn't, but they would do anything for their best student."

"Classes?"

"Junior history, junior chemistry, calculus, trigonometry, senior journalism, senior English, and a bunch of extracurricular."

"Wow! Those are all hard classes. And you're a freshman."

"Supposed to be. The only thing freshman I take is P.E."

"Oh so that's why you aren't in any of my classes."

"What? Did you think I was skipping?"

"Well, yeah! Everyone did."

We laughed at that. It was great being around the old Donna again.

"Does this mean we're friends again?" Donna asked nearly out of breathe from all the laughing.

"Sure does, D."

"Great!"

Donna pulled me into a hug. I tried to think of all the things that would change.

"Does this mean you won't wear slutty clothes and be stupid?" I asked pulling away.

She thought about that. What was there to think about?

"Of course! To be honest, I hated the high heels. But the mini skirt was pretty comfy."

We laughed again. Hunched over, getting abs, laughing.

I stole another hug from her.

"Are we going to be best friends forever now? For real this time?" I asked.

"What did I tell you? We have always been friends."

"Uh-huh."

More laughing. This was the most laughing I have ever done in a short period of time.

We both agreed to go over to my house for a little slumber party.

Who needs Jack? I have the best girlfriend a girl could ever have!