So. It's been a while. Sorry for not updating in like ever… It's just been crazy the past few months. I'm either doing homework, at school, eating, or swimming. It seems as if I have no free time in my life. I have so many ideas I want to put down on paper, but nothing seems to look right when it's on paper. Plus, I've had major writers block and absolutely zero inspiration to write for this pairing… I apologize for grammatical errors as I wanted to get this out as soon as I could even if it took forever.

Disclaimer- I do not own Kickin' It!

ENJOY! :)

"Sure! Be there in a second." I yelled back. I quickly kissed Kim on the forehead and made my way to the living room with the rest of the guys. Kung fu Cop 77 was in and the guys already managed to pull out all of the sweets located in a mile radius of the hotel, the floor was already partially covered in wrappers and popcorn kernels. About half-way through the movie I looked at my surroundings and saw that all the guys were passed out with candy boxes in their hands. At this point the floor was absolutely covered in wrappers; I couldn't even see a part of the actual floor, even though it was a fairly small living room that was an insane amount of candy. I felt myself falling asleep and found myself too lazy to drag myself to the room and fell asleep on the candy ridden floor.

Jack's P.O.V.

I awoke to the sun peeking through the curtains. My eyes slowly opened to take in my surroundings, the candy covered floor and the guys still passed out with candy boxes in their hands. I nonchalantly got up to go get ready for training. Wait a second… training! What time is it?! I ran to the room to find my iPhone. I was greeted by a still sleeping Kim, smiling to myself realizing how cute she looked while she slept. I looked all over the room for my phone to check the time, only to find that it was still in my pocket. I grabbed my phone and yanked it out of my pocket almost dropping it in the process. I quickly clicked the home button and glanced at the time it was already 9:30! Training was supposed to start at 9:00 we were already 30 minutes late. I woke up Kim first.

"Kim, Kim, Kim. WAKE UP!" I yelled.

"Jack, please, five more minutes." She mumbled.

"Kim, you have to wake up! Training was supposed to start 30 minutes ago!" I explained. She jolted up.

"What do you mean start 30 minutes ago?! Why didn't anyone wake up!?" She asked.

"Well the guys and I all fell asleep watching Kung Fu Cop 77… I just woke up. None of the guys are up yet." I told her.

"Well hurry up and get ready and then we can go wake up the guys." She said. I scrambled and got reading in a matter of like seconds. Or at least it felt like seconds. I had my lime green Bobbi Wasabi dry-fit tee on, white Nike shorts, and black Nike shoes. Kim had on a light pink work out tank, black Nike athletic shorts, and blue and green Nike shoes. We grabbed our gym bags and ran to wake up the guys. I started with Jerry.

"Wake Up!" I said. He didn't wake so I went to Milton.

"Milton, wake up!" He didn't wake up either. I went over to Kim. She wasn't having any luck either. I looked at her beautiful brown eyes and I think that we made a silent agreement. Three seconds later we were yelling…

"GUYS WAKE UP!" We yelled.

"Huh?"

"What?"

"Kumquats!"

"What happened?!"

"Guys and get up and get your butts ready and dressed! We're already 35 minutes late!" Kim screamed shooting them all death glares. They all scurried to go get ready. In about five minutes everyone was ready in fear of Kim flipping them and squashing them like a bug. We all dashed out the door. I closed the door looking at the mess that we left the poor maid to clean up. We rushed to the elevator and Milton started to rapidly click the down button.

"GAHHHHHHH! The elevator isn't coming!" He yelled in frustration.

"Milton, calm down." I said patting him on the shoulder. The elevator opened a second later and we bounded into it. It seemed like the ride could not go slower, we stopped at almost every single floor. When we finally reached the lobby we found Aiden pacing in the middle of the floor and Jacob lazily lying on the couch.

"Jacob, what if something happened to them?!" Aiden said worried.

"Aid—"

"No, don't cut me off again!"

"Bu—" Jacob said signaling for Aiden to turn around. Aiden crossed his arms in frustration, by stubbornly applied to Jacob's request.

"Oh! Hi guys! Where have you been! I was worried something happened to you !" Aiden rambled.

"Well the guys here," Kim started, gesturing to them, "all decided that they were gonna watch Kung Fu Cop 77 when we got back, and I was already asleep so I couldn't set an alarm, but anyway Jack woke up at 9:30, woke me up and we woke up the guys, got ready and rushed down here."

"Okay then, well we need to start training." Jacob said.

"Yeah, we do." Rudy told us. "Do you guys know of a dojo around here?"

"Actually, one of our dojo's is around here! It's about a 5 minute walk from here." Aiden informed us.

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Milton piped in. We walked along the beach until we reached a strip mall that resembled the one in Seaford. Since we had the competition in a couple of days Rudy gave us a really hard work out. At 12:00 he finally called break and we all went to this place that was awfully a lot like Falafel Phil's.

"Hi I'm Bill! And welcome to Burger Bill's!" He exclaimed as the group of us walked through the door. He sounded strangely like Phil too.

"Just out of curiosity… Are you related to Phil, who happens to own Falafel Phil's?" Milton asked.

"Phil! My cousin! He lives in…. uhhh… Seaford, yes?" He answered.

"Yes! He actually does!" Eddie told him. "We eat there all the time!"

"Are you the Wasabi Warriors? Phil talks about you all the time!" He wondered.

"Yes we are! I'm Rudy," He paused for dramatic effect, "the sensei."

"Okay then. Take a seat and I will get food." Bill said ushering them into a booth.

"Guys there is absolutely no way that we can all fit in this booth!" Eddie exclaimed.

"I can just sit on Jack's lap then." Kim shrugged.

"That's fine with me." I agreed. Kim got settled comfortably in my lap with minimal complaints from Eddie and Jerry.

"So guys, we will train at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow and then the next day is the competition." Rudy told us.

"That's fine, as long as everything is on schedule!" Aiden joked.

Tired from practice, we slowly walked back to the hotel in silence. As soon as we got into the room, Kim collapsed onto the bed.

"Hey, get changed okay? We should go to the beach." I whispered in her ear.

"But… I'm tired…" Kim complained.

"C'mon Kimmy, you know you want to go to the beach!" I tried convincing her.

"No…." She groaned.

"Fine, I guess I'll just have to…. Tickle you!" I said, beginning to tickle her. After minutes of Kim's melodious laughter and my ear to ear smile Kim surrendered.

"Okay, okay, I give up! Let me change and we can go!" Kim managed to sputter out.

Kim slowly got up from the comfortable bed, grabbed her swimsuit and dragged herself to the bathroom. She came out wearing one of my button up shirts. It was a simple white one that she had rolled up to her elbows. It went to about her mid-thigh. She grabbed her coral colored fedora, Ray-Bans, and her beach bag. She stood there looking at me like I was supposed to do something.

"Well aren't you gonna change? Or are you just gonna stand there like you just saw a freaking double rainbow?!" She asked.

"Oh yeah... Right..." I said awkwardly. I grabbed my green swim trunks and a white shirt. I went in the bathroom and shut the door. I was finished changing in a matter of seconds, I checked my hair, I know it sounds girly, but hey, I gotta look good for my girl, and quickly exited the bathroom. I grabbed my sunglasses and track bag, linked hands with Kim and dragged her out to head to the beach. It only took a minute or two because our hotel was beach front. As soon as we stepped out onto the sand, Kim kicked off her flip flops and dug her toes into the sand, as if she was trying to soak up all the warmth she possible could from the grains of sand beneath her feet. The sun was blinding bright as we walked hand in hand down the beach, getting farther and farther away from the hotel with every step we took. We finally found a spot to sit, it was kind of secluded, but still near the general population of the beach-goers. Kim laid out her blanket and took her (or should I say my) white button up shirt to reveal her bright yellow bikini. She applied some sunscreen and laid down and closed her eyes. I sat there, taking in every ounce of her beauty, admiring her face that seemed to have perfect features. To me she looked like an angel without wings. She was perfect. And she was all mine. My mind flew in a million different directions. I would never would have believed someone if they told me I would eventually date my best friend, but yet here I am. After minutes of contemplation, I got tired of sitting still.

"Kim are you just going to lay there the whole time." I asked.

"I told you, I'm tired." She answered. "It's not like you can do much else."

"Oh contraire Kimmy. There is such a thing in this wonderful world of ours that is a waterproof cast." I countered her snarky response.

"Ughhhh, I forgot about that…" She groaned.

"C'mon Kim! We came out here to have fun! Now let's go." I said beginning to drag her towards the surf. She put all her strength into resisting me, which was totally not fair as to the fact that I was only able to use one arm to drag her behind me. After minutes of pulling, dragging, and resistance I finally got her knee-deep in the water.

"Jack! I just put sunscreen on! Now it's all gonna come off!" She yelled and attempted to smack me. I moved out of the way at the optimum moment, and she fell face first into the cool ocean water. I started to run. I was definitely going to pay for this.

"Jackson. Ryan. Anderson! Get your but back here!" She yelled as she broke the surface.

"You're gonna have to catch me first!" I taunted. I could see her curse under her breath before beginning to run after me. So basically it went like this… I ran. I tripped. I fell. I got slapped by Kim. Simple as that. And I was laughing my butt off the whole time.

"Jack! You're such a doofus!" She playfully yelled at me.

"But, I'm your doofus." I said kissing her on the nose.

"I'm in love with such a fool." She muttered to herself.

"C'mon, before we go back to the hotel I wanna show you something..." I told her mysteriously. I grabbed her hand, and our stuff before dragging her off with me. Before I started walking, I convinced Kim to closed her eyes so that I could surprise her. I led her up to this rocky place on the beach. Silently, I set our stuff down, and put a towel onto a rock, that we could both sit on. Then I pulled Kim down next to me and told her to open her eyes again. We had perfect timing, just as she opened her eyes the sun began to set, turning the sky into a beautiful pallet of pinks, oranges, and purples.

"Jack, it's beautiful." She whispered and laid her head on my chest. We watched the sunset in a comfortable silence. The sky slowly turned from a variation of colors to a pitch black that was illuminated with a million little stars and one huge moon.

"You know Kim; you really scared me when you hit your head… I thought that you would never be the same." I admitted.

"And yet, here we are…" She replied sarcastically.

"But I love where we are right now." I replied cheesily, kissing her head ever-so-slightly. "C'mon, we should get back to the hotel; it's getting late and the competition's soon." She signed, and lifted her head from my chest and gathered our stuff together. We walked hand in hand along the moonlight beach. Kim's feet dragged along making footprints in the sand, she was exhausted. The moon shone perfectly on Kim's face. The light hit her face in ever right angle bringing out her features. In a short time, we reached the hotel. And we stepped into the shiny automatic doors. Kim forcefully pushed the penthouse button and shoved a keycard into the slot.

"Is someone tired?" I asked in a tone that I would talk to a baby in.

"No." She replied satirically. "Can't you just tell I'm extremely energetic?"

"Let's go, we're at our floor," I say completely ignoring her sarcastic comment. The doors opened to quite a sight. Flashing all over the place, were lights of various colors. There was trash strewn everywhere, our once clean penthouse had been adulterated with drink bottles, wrappers, chips, silly string, confetti, and any other party thing you could think of. Bodies were packed in so tightly, that Kim and I could barely step out of the elevator.

"I am going to drop kick whoever started this party into next week! I am never going to be able to get any sleep!" Kim screamed, but it was barely audible over the blasting music. Kim proceeded to push through the sea of people, threatening anyone who refused to move out of her way, I followed in her already beaten path, apologizing to people she shoved by. When we got to our door, Kim tried to turn the doorknob, only to find it locked.

"This is infuriating; all I want to do is sleep! Whoever is in there—You better open this door this instant. Why I outta—" She was interrupted by the door opening. Eyes widened, jaw dropped she managed to sputter out one word, "Gr—"

Cliffy! Okay, so this is a pretty long chapter for me, it's a whole 2,412 words! That's almost double my normal amount! I worked insanely long on it, adding to it whenever I could. I thought you guys could use a little Kick too, as the amount of it has really been lacking… But, you guys deserve it, you've waited far too long for me to update! I'm really sorry! High school hit me harder than I thought it would, I've had to study SO much more! Classes are so much harder than my normal AC ones… Well I'm sorry again. I would really appreciate reviews; they encourage me to write each and every day! I'll work my hardest to get the next chapter out! In fact—I'm gonna start on it right now. So review! Just click the button below! :D

~ThE-Pr3ttY-LIgHtS