Jack From Kickin It Novels & Stories

I'm in. Weirdo: But I just wanna eat. Oppa: Jack, you better get your ass over to Jess's place before I drag it there. Weirdo: Fine, fine, Jeez, no need to get your pants in a knot grandpa. Oppa: Jack Vincent Tucker. What did you just call me?. Weirdo: Uh Oh, see you soon Jess, I'm out. Weirdo logged out. Val: Jack's yelling, we'll see you guys soon.

"Kick his ass." Jack sprinted for the spiral staircase leading to the roof, the sound of a civil war erupting behind him. The throne had collapsed. Now, only the execution remained.

Adeena raised her foot high up and kicked Jack. “You b*tch!” Jack was on the floor, holding his chest with a disbelief expression. “Who gave you the courage to…” She dusted her hands and brushed the dust off her shoulders. “I’ve given you a chance to walk away. Serve you right.”

Jack said it like I was an idiot. I immediately froze, "holy crap!" "What?!" Nathan frown. "Uh... What if he takes it anyways?" I asked hoping it's not a big deal. "He'll die! But he is not a dodo to take drugs." Jack rolled his eyes. Okay let's calm down! He won't drink it will he? "Shit!" I raced to the dance floor but he was not there! I search the crowd everywhere, then I spotted him seating on a chair with hands on his face.

“Always do.” Outside, Kendall was waiting by the car. “Well?” “He took the bait,” Jack said, sliding into the seat. “Now we wait to see which way he jumps.” Kendall exhaled. “And if he jumps the wrong way?” Jack looked out at the city lights. “Then we finish what we started.”

Like how did I end up from Heidi's to Jacks? Did Jack show up at the kickback? I'm almost positive I saw Zac there, so does that mean Jack was too? Fuck! I hate myself for getting this drunk last night because now I feel like I'm going into this completely blind.

Jack chuckled as he lifted her into his arms. “I will teach you how to shoot tomorrow, I will even let you choose a gun” I told her “Ok” She yawned again and gave me a small wave as Jack carried her out of the gym. I glanced around and saw Lance and Warren now slow dancing together and Ryan was doing some weights.

He only wanted to win against Jepherson and utilize some of his fighting prowess. The two of them exchanged punches and kicks for more than half an hour. Then Jacky made one careless move and Jepherson spun on one leg and gave him a kick. It was too late for Jacky to dodge. He took two steps back from the attack and let out a muffled grunt. Deanna instantly broke out into tears.

I stopped and looked at her. Were the words “dumb jock” blazoned over my fucking head? I hoped not. “I’ll pass.” I continued with my strides because if she didn’t stop talking, I was going to forget what my mom taught me about never raising a hand on a girl and Staysha was going to find a few teeth missing, possibly the front ones. “Seth, give me one chance.” I’d already parked my ass in the car and drove out of the parking lot. * * *

It was undeniable that this guy was good, but it was not enough to make my heart skip a beat have me crave for more. "Are you still here Mason?" I opened my eyes and looked him in the eyes. He was propped up on one elbow as he laid on his side in only his underwear, like a model would, but all the effort made him look like an amateur. His smirk dropped, and his resolve fell at the sight of my cold stare. "Who do you mean, babe? And the name's Jack. Although I can be the man of your dreams," he tried to laugh it off as he regained his composure.