Hey everybody! Okay, so if you recognize me, it's probably because of my songfics, and I will be doing more of those, but I had this idea in class, and I just watched the Karate Games, so I got inspired. Anyway, here goes.
I don't own Kickin It. If I did, Jack and Kim's kiss wouldn't have been interrupted in the Karate Games.
Jack's writing
Kim's writing
Flashback
Normal
Kim's POV
Jack and I were sitting in class while Mrs. Brown was going on and on about the Pythagorean Theorem. Jack was doodling on a scrap piece of paper so I tossed a paper onto his desk. He un-crumpled it as he looked around.
Hey Jack
Groaning, hew recognized my writing. Sighing, he wrote back and passed me the paper since he was sitting behind me.
You shouldn't pass notes Kim
A few seconds later, I replied with a piece of lined paper.
What's she gonna do? Take our pens and paper away?
I must have had a good point, because he sighed and wrote back.
What do you want Kimmy?
I'm bored
Me too
You heard about that tournament next week?
Yeah, I'm sparring Frank in it
I hope you win
Me too. Does he still have a crush on you?
I think so. It's annoying.
The clock ticked as we continued to pass notes throughout the class.
So, you going to Brooke's party tonight?
I wasn't invited
Why?
She hates me?
Why would she hate you? You're awesome!
A longer than normal gap in time passed before I replied.
Thanks Jack
So how come she hates you
Long version or short version?
Jack chuckled to myself. The teacher looked at us suspiciously, but we had both turned back to our homework. Jack waited a little bit of time before responding.
Short
She thinks we're dating.
Oh…Well, I got invited so do you wanna come with me to piss her off?
HELL YEAH!
"Mr. Brewer and Miss Crawford?" Mrs. Brown's voice interrupted Jack's writing. I gulped as she walked up to Jack and grabbed his sheet of paper. She cleared her throat and read out loud. "Great. I'll pick you up at seven."
She turned to us. "You might as well walk Kim home after detention seeing as you'll both be here." She declared and walked off with Jack's sheet. I tossed Jack a piece of paper a second later.
Sorry about that, but I guess she actually would take our papers…
You're telling Rudy why we're late
Do I have to?
YES
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"And that's why we're late for practice." I finished. The whole gang was sitting around us, wanting to know why both black belts were late for our daily practice.
I hope you guys liked it!