User blog:Vrinda.dance/Ninja "J&K" Chapter 4: A Simple Visit



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Kim's POV 

I walked through the doors into school the day after the fight and straight to my locker. I entered the combination and opened it.

"Kim!" I hear Tyson, one of Aaron's friends, from behind my locker.

"No, Tyson! I will not go to the spa with you," I answered.

"That's not it," he said, "though it'd be nice."

"Sorry, Tyson, I already have a boyfriend," I said and slammed my locker.

"No, it's Aaron, he just woke up this morning and asked for you," Tyson said.

<span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So, can you swing by later to see him?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Uh, no, Tyson, I'll see you later," I said and walked away.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Please, Kim," Tyson grabbed my shoulder, which I quickly spun around and flipped him. Some students stopped and watched.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"I already said no, Tyson," I walked faster.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I kept glancing back that I didn't notice Eddie and bumped into him, "Sorry, Eddie."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"What's the hurry, Kim?" Eddie asked, "And where's Jack?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Jack had to run an errand for Rudy and he'll be here in about 5 minutes."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So what's the hurry?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"It's just Tyson again."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Did he ask you out to go with him to the spa, again?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Well, no. But he told me to visit Aaron in the hospital. What do you think I should do?" We started walking in the direction of homeroom.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"I think you should let Jack know or at least let him go with you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Fine fine, but I shouldn’t go alone, right?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Exactly," Eddie said, "Well, I gotta go, check you later!" and he ran off.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I sighed and opened walked into homeroom.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Hey Kim!" Jack was the first face I saw and the first thing he did, was pecked me on the lips.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Hey Jack, when did you get here?" I asked, worried he might have saw me flip Tyson.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"About half a minute ago," he said.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Oh, okay then," I said and took my seat.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Something up?" he asked, having a worried face.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Well," I started, "Tyson said that Aaron wanted to see me in the hospital later today. I wanted to ask you if you wanted to tag along?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I said the last line like the way I did when I asked Jack to the Swan Court ball. Now, I expected him to yell at me for talking to Tyson. But then again, we're not really dating and he doesn't have the right to.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Sure," he said.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Wait, come again?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Kim, I still feel bad for putting him in the hospital. I want to at least see him and make sure he's fine."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Wow, Jack," I said.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"What?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"From you, I'd expected to be yelled at. Maybe you do have a heart after all."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"We're still fake dating," he whispered, "So I have no right to yell at you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Yeah, yeah," I said, before our teacher came in and Jack sat down at his seat; right behind me.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Still Kim's POV <span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">After school, I saw Jack waiting for me at my locker with his pack over one shoulder.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Hey!" he greeted.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Hey," I greeted and opened my locker.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"17, 39, 25," he muttered my combination.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Wait, so you know my combination now?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Yeah, you just gave it to me."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Whatever," I said and pilled books into my pack.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Let's go," Jack said, once I was done.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">We passed a group of girls with Donna Tobin and Cathy Davis, two girls Jack used to like about 3 years ago when we first met. So, Jack wraps his arm around my waist as we pass and I couldn't help but laugh when I saw Cathy and Donna pout at the sight of us together.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">When we left the school, I finally laughed and Jack did, too.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Donna's face was so freakin funny!" Jack laughed.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Cathy's face was the same," I joined in and we made our way to the hospital I volunteered in when Jerry was kicked by Jack and was 'hurt'.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Hold on, let me get him something from the gift shop," Jack said when we passed the gift shop.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I waited outside until he came out with a small light blue bear holding a balloon saying, 'Get Well Soon!'

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">We asked the front desk where Aaron Daisuke's room was at and the lady answered, annoyed, "15th floor."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Thanks," Jack said and he grabbed my hand. He dragged me all the way down to the elevator.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Jack's POV <span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I dragged Kim into the elevator when it came and hit the #15 button and the little trip started. An awkward silence followed.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So, Jack," Kim said when we reached the 5th floor, "What would uh, happen if we really dated?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"What?" I asked, astonished, I was leaned against the doors while Kim stood on the other side of the elevator.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"You know Jack, what if we really started dating?" she asked.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Us? Dating," I said, thinking of the thought.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"What am I saying?" Kim answered herself, "I mean us, dating is going to be really awkward."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Ha-ha, yeah," I quickly agreed, not really thinking what I said next, "I most defiantly will never date you. I mean, the thought of us together is hysterical."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Oh?" Kim looked hurt, and a little angry, "Well, I'm sorry I ever suggested that."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"No Kim," I started and stopped myself before saying anything else.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Talking with Kim seemed to pass time because the next thing I knew, the doors opened and I fell backwards.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Smooth, Jack," Kim said and continued walking without bothering to help me up.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I flipped to my feet and ran to catch up with Kim.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Room 596," I muttered.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">We passed 560 and had to turn back. When we did reach room 596, the door was closed but I could hear voices inside. Kim knocked and Tyson came to answer.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Kim!" he exclaimed, clearly happy but his mood dulled when he saw me, "What are you doing here, Jack?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Your friend best be lucky I came to visit him," I hissed.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Whatever," he said and opened the door wider for the both of us to enter. Aaron lied in the bed, eating a sandwich. Sitting in the chair facing him was Henry, another one of his friends.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Kim! You're here!" Aaron smiled when he saw her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Just here to pay you a visit," Kim shrugged, "Jack is here, too."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Why is he here?" Henry challenged.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"To see if you're fine," I said, "How could you not see me?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Easy, because Kim's in here," Aaron put his sandwich down.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Sure," I threw him the bear, which made Henry jump from his seat.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"I don't need your gifts," Aaron ripped the bear's head off and threw it in the trash can.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Come on, man!" I yelled.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I wanted to punch him across his face, but I felt Kim's hand softly on my chest pushing me back.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"You try to bond with a guy and that's what he does!" Anger still bubbled in my body.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Calm down, Jack," Kim soothed, "You don't want to start trouble here."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Fine!" I stormed out the room, dragging Kim with me.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Jack, you need to calm down!" Kim yelled at me, "And stop dragging me! You're hurting me!"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Sorry," I took some breaths and press the elevator down button, still keeping my grip on Kim's hand.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Would you release my hand?" Kim looked like she's about to cry.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Oh, so you can run back in there with the Golden Tigers!" I snapped at her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"What are you saying?" she was on the verge of crying now.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"I saw the way all three of them look at you! You'd do anything to go back in there!" I continued angrily, but soon regretted it. I was way too harsh and now she's crying.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Kim," I let her hand go and she turned her back to me before wiping the tears out of her eyes.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Kim! I'm sorry for everything I said and did it just I blew it," I apologized.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"We're not dating, Jack, why would you act like a boyfriend to me? Even when no one's around."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Okay, truth being," I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around to face me; "I really like you Kim. Even before I left for Japan I did. And the things I said in the elevator, I didn't really mean it."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Wait," Kim said, "So you do like me more than a friend?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I nodded.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Why didn't you tell me before?" she asked.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"I was too afraid, now, that it looks like I would really lose you, I had to confess."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Sure," she smiled and I couldn't help but smiled back at her. We both entered the elevator.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So we really should start dating?" I asked.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"Sure," she said, biting her lip after giving me a kiss on the cheek.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">Tyson's POV <span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I walk out of Aaron's room and follow Jack and Kim down the hall. Jack was yelling at Kim and she started crying. When she turned around, I dashed behind into the nearest room and stayed to listen.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">I can't believe my ears. Kim and Jack were only pretending to be together! This is great news! I rushed back to Aaron's room and told Henry and Aaron everything.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:9.2pt;background-position:initialinitial;background-repeat:initialinitial;"><span style="font-size:7.5pt;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;">"So that's it? Nice job, Tyson," Aaron said, "I leave the hospital tomorrow afternoon, we'll use what we know against them, and then, I finally get Kim by my side."

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