Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin It. I only own my OC Kiara and the plot.

Kim's POV

I can't believe we're actually going to a tournament in DC.

When we got on the first plane - and by we I mean me, Jack, Jerry, Milton, Eddie, Rudy, and Jack's twin sister Kiara - everyone sat down in the assigned plane seats. Jerry was with Kiara - aw! They totally like each other. Why won't Jerry just make a move on her already? Then again, he was Jerry, so... - Milton was with Eddie, and Rudy was with a woman he didn't know, trying to hit on her. And failing. I was alone right now, and that left me to sit next to... Jack?!

As if on cue, Jack sat down next to me after putting his bags up in the storage containers on the side of the plane.

"Hey, Kim," he said with that perfect smile of his, melting me.

"Hi," I said, probably looking like a nervous idiot. I texted Kiara, who was across from me.

(/ = texts)

/Two words: HELP ME!/

/Just be urself, Kim, he's already practically in 3 with u./

I felt a blush rise onto my cheeks, texting back. Was she right? She said Jack had admitted to her that he liked me, but...

/Well how do I talk to him without looking like a complete Jerry-level idiot?!/

Kiara shot me a death glare and I couldn't help but laugh.

/Sorry, sorry. But how do I talk to him?/

/Kim, he's ur best friend, u talk to him every day. Simple. I'm the one who needs help here, how do I talk to Jerry? He doesn't even like me. D:/

/Yes, yes he does. Just say something random, he's Jerry. Or as u say... be urself./

/Ugh I hate u! Jk, but srsly Kim, just be urself./

I sighed and texted back,

/Fine./

She smiled at me and I sighed, turning to Jack. "I still can't believe we're going to DC. I've always wanted to go there!"

He replied back, laughing, "Well believe it, Kimmy. It's happening."

"I know, it's gonna be so - HEY!" I said, punching him in the arm. "Don't call me that!"

"Alright then, Miss Kimberly."

I groaned, and we talked for a while after I got him to call me Kim again. Our conversation started to fade, and I plugged in my headphones and put them on. I played "Stay Stay Stay" by Taylor Swift. That's just what I wanted with Jack, but it would never happen. It was a happy song, but I became engulfed with thoughts of how Jack would never like me, how we would never be a thing. And I guess I let a few tears fall, too, because Jack soon put his hand on my shoulder.

Jack's POV

I felt awkward sitting next to Kim. We were best friends, but it just felt sort of weird sitting next to her on a plane for hours. I guess I looked like a nervous idiot, because I got a text from Kiara.

/Just remember, she totally 3s u./

I sighed and put down my phone. If only what Kiara said was true...

A while later Kim put her headphones on. I looked over at her and there were a few tears running down her face. I put my hand on her shoulder. "You okay?"

"What? Of course, why wouldn't I be?" She asked, obviously confused.

"Well you're sorta crying?" I said, saying it more like a question.

"I am?" She said, her hands going to her face. "Oh. Must be this new makeup. Sometimes new stuff makes my eyes all watery." It sounded convincing, but I wasn't buying it. I sighed and pulled out my phone. I sent a message to Kiara.

/She's crying?/

/What did u do?! :(/

/Nothing! She said her makeup was making her eyes watery, but I'm not buying it.../

/Kiss her./

God, Kiara. I glared at her and she just laughed. Why did I ever tell her I liked Kim?

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