Okay first…
Kickmebaby and LoveShipper, either you guys live in a different country from me or you're online very very early in the morning…

Second...
I'm so so so so so sorry sugas! It has been a very long while since the last chapter and I do apologise. I was kidnapped by the deadly monster I call, options.
I was meant to post this before I went on holiday but then I had no time! I'm posting this while I have 15 minutes of free wifi so I'm rushing!

Another thing... Why have people made Donna Tobin some evil person? She was mentioned ONCE. For her 'legs' and ponytail/French braid. Yes, you get the assumption that she's pretty and possibly girly and you get the fact Jack has been looking at her, but where does it mention she's some crazy chick that always tries to destroy Kim and Jack's relationship? Same thing with a bunch of other named school mates (Brad, Heather etc). The only one that's actually seemed mean is Lindsay. Don't make false judgements people! I get it y'all just adore Kick loads and not want them looking at others and want some bad guys but why not make up your own? That way, you won't be beating the fudge out of one name with no physical body. I can bear reading her as some baddie but do keep in mind she isn't some pathetic girly or some violent freak with an annoying grudge on Kim and hopeless crush on Jack or a girl that sleeps with everyone. I mean c'mon! They're only 15-16 year olds!

Moving on...

Hopefully this chapter will make up for the long awaiting. Could you darhlins also read my other FF, Kickphabet? Please don't steal my title or ideas. Do remember that people like reading original stories better, it makes it more gripping!

What to do, what to do? Should I tell them? Nah, they'll think I'm crazy too... Surely there must be some other way!

"Well I'm off. I've told the police my case and they need me to help capture her. Keep your eyes open lil sis" AJ ruffles my hair and walks out the room. I give a strangled yelp and frustratingly pound my bed with my fists repeatedly.

"Something seems to be bothering ya Kimmo." Oh right. I forgot he was there.

"No shiz Sherlock." I snap. Jack takes a few steps back. "Okay, okay, I won't go anymore into your business miss. Sparx" I lift my head up and glare at him. Who's this 'Sparx'? That's a story for another day.

"Take that back! You know how much I hate her!" I yell and throw a pillow smack onto his face.

"Geez Kim, I was I only joking! Gosh is it your time of month already?" Jack faintly muttered the last part but he forgot I have the hearing of a bat.
Heads up to every boy here: Do NOT ask if it's a girl's time of month. It won't help if you're wrong. And in Jack's case, he's very very wrong.

The anger inside me bubbles and boils until it reaches my head. That's when I lose it. "You say what now?" I say dangerously calmly. Jack realises his mistake and his eyes widen in panic.

"What? Oh... No no! I- I mean- uh well- Kim... No... Oh um- I never said- said- an- well-" he's stuttering now and being the amazing best friend I am, I stop him. Only not so nicely. Technically, I am unarmed but throughout all these events going on, I'm angry. That's my weapon. Plus no one should ever underestimate the impact of what fingernails can do. I screech at him and attempt to claw his face but he jumps back and I manage to leave a scratch on his arm.

Jack looks at me, afraid. I see he's battling with himself about what he's going to say but his smart alec side shone through. "It is, isn't it? Mother Nature decided to visit right?"

I'm fuming. I'm insulted. I'm ready to seriously injure. "Nope. It most certainly is not and she hasn't." I seethe. Jack's eyes are as big as saucers and he bolts out the door, slamming it to hold me back. I don't run after him though. I was about to until I saw my reflection. I didn't see me. I saw a monster.

I saw a red face. I saw glints of fire and fury in my eyes. I saw messy blonde hair, sticking out everywhere. I saw small hands, balled into fists, ready to punch absolutely anything. I saw a perfect set of teeth, grinding together, looking as if they were capable to rip someone's throat out. I saw the monster heavily breathing. I saw my eyebrows slanting downwards, as menacing as anything. I was scared and satisfied with what I saw. Whatever I saw, I will never forget. I'm not sure if it's a good or a bad thing.

Why am I acting like this? Sure, all these big turn of events could be contributions to it but this seems like too much. Hmmm… Maybe it is. Or maybe I've got anger issues... Yeah...

I take some deep breaths and calm myself down. To be sure, I play some CD's and relax, reading on my bed. I'm about to fall asleep until a sheepish looking boy knocks on my door and pokes his head in. "Hey there Kim. Sorry about earlier..."

I smile. "No worries. I see why you got scared. I looked like a monster!"

Jack smiles back. "A very pretty monster, nonetheless" I furrow my brows and huff. His expression changes to confused.

"Why do you do this? Compliment me?" I ask.

He raises a brow "I thought it was a good thing to compliment people..."

"Yeah, but you're so frustrating! You tell me I'm pretty, you kiss me, you've basically said you like me and then you just... you're just... Just... Argh!" I close my book and take another deep breath.

"Arggg? I'm argg?"

"Yes. Now leave." Without another word, Jack slips his head out and closes the door. I get up from my bed and wall over to my windowsill and see Jack walking home.

I press my forehead on the window, the coldness sending chills down me. The grey like atmosphere looming around outside dulls my mood even more. Boys are so confusing. Why do I even bother? I sigh and look away. My eyes roam around my room, looking for anything to distract me.
Nothing. Yay.

My eyes fixate themselves on my bedroom door, urging for someone to burst through. "Kim!" AJ shouts, practically knocking my door down.
Oh my days, I'm psychic.

"I know the full name of the crazy girl!" His face reads all sorta of emotions. Excitement. Relief. Craze. Determination.

"Great! So? What is it?" I ask. Maybe I might know this girl...

AJ tells me her full name and I'm shocked at the answer. Mainly my answer to my question.

Yep. I know her. A certain someone's cousin. I've seen this girl around but not very often. Why is someone as crazy as Luna related to one of the prettiest and nicest people on earth? It's just so unfortunate for the poor girl.

I pick up my phone and text her to come over. I figured it'd be best if I told and asked her in person. It seems right to do it in person rather than virtually or through a phone.
Ding Dong!
I rush downstairs and open the door to reveal a soaked girl. A long brown ponytail falls down her back in rat tails, her fringe is clamped to her face and she's grinning at me. She lifts her arms, her jacket making a squelching sound, and embraces me in a very wet hug. I gasp and pull away. Now I'm wet with rain too. She chuckles at my reaction. I grab her arm, pull her inside and slam the door closed. It's pouring cats and dogs outside.

She flops down onto the couch and shakes her head, ponytail flicking, reminding me of a dog after a bath. She looks up at me and smiles. "Long time, no talk Kim!"

"Since when was yesterday a long time?"

"A long time ago."

"Funny"

"I know, I'm hilarious."

"Modest too."

"What can I say? I'm the complete package!" We burst out laughing. How I love this girl. I guess yesterday actually is a long time.
Jeff walks in and the look on his face tells me my visitor is unexpected.

"Kim, what's Donna doing here?"