I'm so sorry for not updating sooner, my parents blocked Fanfiction, actually my dad did it, and he's a computer genius so he blocked it by rigging the Wi-Fi. But I managed to unblock it, he's not the only genius here. Have you seen this, seen this, seen this, I'm a genius, genius, genius. Yes I got that song from SpongeBob.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' it in any way or form.

Chapter 3) – Breaking News

XoXo Kim POV XoXo

How dare him! What kind of gentleman would call a lady that? He's obviously not a gentleman, he's more of an ass – wait no, a Jack-ass. He definitely deserves his name being in that word. Or is it two words? You know what, WHATEVER! Sometimes he makes me want to wipe the smirk right off that pretty little face of his.

I stomped into the dressing room and slammed the door, hard. Unfortunately, my foot was in between the door and the impact zone, so I ended up slamming the door on my foot. Well I never thought that that would happen to me, well there's a first time for everyone, I guess. I quickly retracted my foot and I hit my back on the door.

"Arg!" I screamed in pain.

"Yay, I'm a pirate, wait; too… much…pain…to be…acting…childish." I said as I bit my lip, trying not to scream in agony.

After about 5 minutes of hopping, I tried to think of a way to sooth the pain. I eased my foot on the ground, but a jolt of pain shot through my system; my foot hurting the most. I looked down and I realized that I still had my shoes on. I slowly bent down to take them off and successfully untied them so they were loose; but as soon as I tried to drag it off it stung even more.

Okay that's out of the question, how am I going to see how bad it is? Never mind that, I'll just find something to sooth the pain. What did grandma use to say again? Oh yeah! If you get a sprain or bump you toe, apply pressure and ice that's as cold as snow. Okay then, I'll apply pressure, but not until I get the ice. Wait, the ice is all the way in the kitchen, but it's so far. Great now I sound like the lazy person I really am.

I groaned as I grabbed my bad foot and started to balance myself out; and it was working so far. Thank you, yoga classes. I stayed in that same spot trying to balance perfectly, without any mistake, but that ended up backfiring. Within 5 minutes time, I started to lose my balance and stumble a little. I could feel my foot starting to give out and start to wobble. Figures, my left foot was always the weakest one, so I can't stop that from happening.

Remind me again why, I didn't just hop to the freezer, get the icepack, and come back out?

I guess you're just dumb enough to just stand in the middle of your dressing room, trying to balance yourself out, with your throbbing foot in your hand.

Psh…my foot isn't throb-, OH MY GOSH IT'S THROBBING!

The loose shoe had fallen off and I decided to just face the pain of ripping my socks off; it was going to have to come off sometime. My foot was insanely swollen and red' it looked disgusting.

Told you.

Shut up.

Well at least I'm not as annoying as jack's conscience.

Oh your probably 100 times more annoying than Jack's- wait, how did you know that Jack's conscience was annoying?

I'm just awesome like that, bye!

Wait! I'm not done talking to you! You know what, never mind, you're probably not going to answer me anyway.

"Ah!" I screamed as my leg finally gave out; I stumbled right unto my soft velvet carpet.

Well that was a good decision. Finally, the first good decision I've made. It reminds me of the first time I got this room; I was fresh in the business, without a care in the world.

XoXo Flashback XoXo

"Whoa! This is so awesome!" I said as I ran around the studio.

I was only 7 back then; I know what you're thinking. Why would you go into the music business at such a young age? My mother always told me that I was special, I actually started singing at the age of 3, and I was devoted to it. I started doing little performances each and every day for my family and they seemed to enjoy it. I entered a talent show when I was about 4 and a half, and the people really enjoyed it saying I was cute and had a beautiful voice for someone at such a young age. About 7 days after my 5th birthday, a record producer signed me up a record deal, but said that when I was older I could actually start going to concerts. From then on, I was inspired to do better until that day came. I did a TV show called Kickin' It with Kids and I also did guest appearances to shows and news networks and talk shows like GMA and CNN. Now I was finally old enough to sing for people.

"Kimmy, come back!" An 8 year old Jack said as he ran to chase me.

Jack and I were friends back then. Actually we were best friends and did everything together, and Brody was there too, we were called KBJ. But we used to always get in a fight about whose initial should go first.

"Hey, wait up!" A 9 year old Brody shouted and he too started to chase after us.

"Wait! Stop! What if we get in trouble?" A 10 year old Morgan screamed to us with hopes that we would stop.

At that age, Morgan was a timid, shy little girl and she never used to talk that much because she was afraid to be reprimanded. She was basically afraid of her own shadow; she's changed so much. Don't get me wrong, whenever it's just the four of us alone, she can be pretty tough on us and she showed her true self. She held the burden of being the oldest, and that meant being more responsible, but most of the time she found it hard to stand up for herself.

One time, we were going shopping with our parents and my mother said that we had to stay close to her, but I wanted to explore. So as soon as she wasn't looking I dashed towards the exit of the store. My mother instantly realized I ran and ran after me, but my mother had a disease that caused he limbs not to work properly, don't get me wrong, she could do anything a normal person could do, she just couldn't run fast for a long period of time. I took that as an advantage and ran for five minutes straight until I lost sight of her.

As soon as I caught my breath, I started walking around casually, but then Morgan jumped out of nowhere and tackled me to the ground. She was freaking out a lot because she was always in charge when my parents weren't around, but I managed to calm her down. Suddenly a creepy man showed up and started looking at me in a creepy way, I started to feel uncomfortable. I turned to Morgan and she looked terrified. The man asked if I wanted candy and he said if I did I should follow him, but I stood my ground, if Morgan was that terrified of the man I should be worried. After I said no, the man started to approach Morgan, but I quickly stepped in the way.

The man told me to buzz off and shoved me to the ground, I got a little angry at that, even back then I had a temper. I got up and drop kicked that fool in the head, and it looked like I knocked him out. My mother finally found me and gave me a lecture about running away like that, but Morgan looked very disappointed. I asked her what was wrong and she said that she felt helpless; she couldn't do anything about the situation even if she tried, and I got hurt because of that. She said that from that day on, she would take Karate so she could protect me from anything that life throws at me.

After Morgan realized that we weren't going to stop she started to run after us.

I stopped at this small room that said 'Kim' on it and I went inside to go investigate. Soon the others joined me and we started playing inside the room, we even got into a pillow fight, but only because I threw a pillow at Jack.

"Hey Jack-Rabbit!" I screamed as I threw a pillow at him.

"Wha-?" he didn't even get to finish as she pillow hit him square in the face.

"Hahaha!" I started laughing at him and everyone else joined in.

"Oh, you think it's so funny? Why don't you have a taste of your own medicine?" He said as he threw the pillow back at me, but I ducked just in time.

"Ha! You misse-"I didn't even get to finish my sentence as a pillow hit me in the face.

I realized that Brody threw it and then World War III started. I was really enjoying myself, dodging and throwing pillows, until Jack snuck across the supposed 'border' that Brody put up, and pulled me down. He was right on top of me and I asked him what was wrong. He started leaning in and I actually didn't know what he was doing; I closed my eyes tightly until I felt his warm, somewhat fresh, breath on my lips. We stayed like that for about 10 seconds until Jack ruined it all and started tickling me with no mercy. I was laughing so hard, my sides started to hurt, and that was the time I started screaming for help.

"Help…Help!" I screamed between laughs.

"No one can help you now Kimmy-Bear." He said in an evil childish voice.

Then suddenly a security guard burst inside the room wandering what was going on. Then I started observing my surroundings and it didn't look so good for us. There were feathers everywhere from the pillow fight, and many things were knocked over because some of us had bad aim, *Cough* Jack *Cough*. Brody and Morgan were wrapped in toilet paper and I didn't even want to know why. Finally, I realized the position we were in, Jack was on top of me holding on to me. Basically, the room, and the people in it, was a wreck. Honestly, I was scared about what would happen to me if they sent us to prison for breaking and entering, so I started clinging on to Jack and he seemed tense at first, probably because I was hugging him very tightly, but then relaxed into my hold.

After, my father found us with the security guards in a mock jail, and explained something to the security guards, they let us go and all of us had a huge lecture about running off. Now that I think about it, back then, I used to have a ton of lectures by my parents. It was okay after I realized it was my room, but my dad said that we were all supposed to clean the room as punishment.

XoXo END OF FLASHBACK XoXo

"WHAT? WHO? WHERE? HOW?!" Morgan burst into the room screaming with a paper fan.

"So it took you a whole flashback and a flashback in a flashback for you to come? And what's with the paper fan, what if a criminal was in here? What were you gonna do, fan the criminal to death? Hey look I'm Morgan and I'm gonna fan you to deaaattttttthhhhh." I said as I dragged out the last part.

"Okay, I'm going to let that one slide because half of it was true and you're hurt, and I'm not even going to ask how because you're very clumsy." Morgan said while helping me up.

Morgan helped me hop over to the couch and I sat on it comfortably and thanked her. She seems to always be there when I need her, sometimes late and comes with ridiculous things, but she's always there. Morgan disappeared into the kitchen, probably getting some ice for my foot. She can be really caring and nice at times though, like the time I twisted my ankle, she called gave me a piggy back ride (I was 5) all the way back to the house to get it fixed, and the house was 2 blocks away.

"Here's an icepack." Morgan said as she handed me the pack of ice.

"Thanks Morgie." I said as I gently put it down on my foot.

"Actually, I have some great news and bad news." Morgan said.

"Okay give me the good news first so it'll make me feel so happy that the bad news won't affect me that much." I replied, I know I'm weird for wanting it in that order but don't judge me, you don't even know me, actually, WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?!

"Okay the good news is, you're doing a new TV show and they offered to pay you $100,000 each episode and there's like 40 of them." Morgan said all excited like.

"Omigosh, YES THIS IS SO AWESOME!" I exclaimed. Nothing could possibly ruin this moment for me.

"The bad news, well for you it's bad news, you know I really don't think that it's that bad, did I mention that you're one of the stars of the show-" Morgan kept rambling on about something until I just decided to interrupt her.

"Morgan get on with it." I cut her off because when Morgan starts rambling on like that, it seems like she'll never stop.

"The other star of the show is Jack Brewer…." Morgan said slowly.

Seriously of all the things that could happen, of all the stars in the world, he had to be chosen to be one of the main characters in the show. This is going to be a huge amount of drama, and I'm pretty sure we're going to get into a lot of fights on set. All those fights could cause me to get fired and I would lose the privilege of being on the show; they could also write bad reviews, then no one would want to hire me.

I was seriously shocked and I didn't exactly know what to say, so I said the first word that popped into my head.

"What?"

Well that's it for now, this is actually the longest chapter that I've ever written, 2,404 words without the authors notes, you guys should be proud of me, thank you for staying with me and my lies of updating soon, because I am really a doofus. But wish me luck on my exams, I have them on Monday and they are really stressing me out. Here are some replies to your reviews:

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