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Kim

As we walked to a small strip mall, Melody talked about Jack.

"He's a total hottie, according to him and the 'We Love Jack Brewer' Club," Melody laughed, sounding like musical chimes.

"There's a 'We Love Jack Brewer' Club in Swathmore Academy? I'd thought there'd be too many attractive students there to have a fan club for every one of them!" I exclaimed.

"No, Jack doesn't go to Swathmore. He goes to Seaford High," Melody explained.

"Why does he go to Seaford and you go to Swathmore?" Jemma asked curiously. Macy was too busy sketching and walking again.

"My parents wanted me to go to a high-class boarding school, so they paid for all four years of high school at Swathmore," Melody clarified.

"Ohh," Jemma nodded in understandment, flicking her blond hair over her shoulder. "You know, I like how you treat me like I -"

"am a normal person?" Macy finished teasingly, mocking Jemma and finally looking up from her sketchpad.

"...You suck sometimes, you know that, right?" Jemma mock-groaned.

"And that's why you love me, sis," Macy teased right back.

Just then, we reached the doors of a small dojo. "This is the Bobby Wasabi Dojo, with my fellow cousin and me as black belts, and everyone else as yellow or orange belts. (A/N: If I got this wrong, correct me.)

"Oh hey, Mel," a voice said. I turned to see a brunette boy, punching a dummy while a man, obviously his sensei, held it up.

"Hey Jack, this is-" Melody was cut off by Jack staring right at Jemma.

"T-That's Jemma Crawford," he breathed.

"Um... yeah," Melody answered awkwardly, nodding her head slowly.

"Hey," Jemma greeted, hoping to dispell the awkward mood. Didn't work.

"And you're Macy Crawford," Jack pointed to Macy.

Macy only gave a curt nod while she sketched even more.

"And... you are?" Jack cringed as he stared at me.

In that instant, when our eyes met, I was a goner.

And he didn't even know my name.

Jemma

Honestly, why do the paparazzi not notice Kim? Mom, Dad and I are trying to give Kim the recognition she deserves, although Macy thinks it will come when the time is right. Macy can be a little cryptic. I bring Kim to movie premieres, and the paparazzi only see me. I show tons of pictures of Kim during interviews, but no one cares. How cold the world can be...

Anyway, Kim wasn't responding. Uh-Oh, she might kill him... oh. wait.

Kim likes Jack. And he likes me. Um... make him sorry for not noticing her!

"Her name is Kim," I answered coldly. Macy flashes me a look that says, Wrong move, Jem. And I know that. Because I always rush into things to smooth over awkward moments, which I have a ton of.

Kim snapped out of her trance. "Uh, yeah, my name's Kim," Kim gave a tight-lipped smile and shook his hand.

"So you all do karate?" the sensei asked, coming over to us.

"No, just Kim. Actually, she and Melody saved us from some guys after school," I added, hoping to make Kim sound like a hero.

"It wasn't much..." Kim mumbled.

"You're too modest," Macy joined in, putting her sketchpad away. At last. Her artwork is good, and are displayed all over the place, but she spends TOO much time on it.

"But Melody..." Kim trailed off quietly.

"It was the Black Dragons," Melody told Jack, who frowned. "And they are extremely good at karate. Kim, not many people can fight back. But you did, and you beat some of them. You can't be modest about that," she said, turning to Kim.

"So... you want to join this dojo?" the sensei gave us a hopeful look.

After sharing a glance, we knew what we wanted to do.

"Of course!"

"YES!" the sensei leaped into the air. "I'm so glad to have you guys join the dojo. My name's Rudy, nice to meet you!" Rudy shook each of our hands energetically, and we all - and I'm speaking on behalf of me and my sisters - resisted the urge to massage our wrists.

"You got to meet the gang," Melody laughed.

"Yeah. HEY GUYS!" Jack yelled.

"Ouch! Jack, what are you do...ing..." a African American boy stopped outside the locker room door.

"That's..." a tall, lanky redhead gaped at them.

"Macy, Jemma, and Kim Crawford, meet Eddie," Jack pointed to the African American, "Milton," the redhead, "and Jerry," a tall, dancing Spanish guy.

They just gawked at us.

Kim

"So, mamacita, want to spar?" Jerry offered. I nodded, and we headed out to the mats.

"On your mark... get ready... GO!" Eddie yelled.

Jerry aimed a punch at my face, which I grabbed easily. Then Jerry threw another punch with his other arm, which I caught.

Then I flipped him. Hard.

"Game over," I sang.

Jerry groaned.

I turned to lock eyes with Jack.

"You're really good," he said.

I just melted.

Awkward gushy moment. Anyway, I'm sorry this was a little short, but I'm gonna be a bit busy today and tomorrow, so I won't be able to update as often.

There's two polls on my profile to decide who Macy and Jemma fall in love with. They're all famous celebrities, so vote away!

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