So this fic is extremely canon, but because little is known about Kim and Jared it gave me a chance to be creative. This is not beta’d yet, so hope you enjoy
“So, how was your day?” Tess asked. I merely shrugged.
“Is everything okay,” Tess asked, concerned after seeing the depressing look on my face.
I nodded my head. “Yeah, don’t worry I’m fine.”
Tess didn’t look convinced, but decided it was best not to push it. Tess knew me very well, when I wanted to talk about things, I would talk to her. Tess stopped walking suddenly. I looked at her to see what was wrong.
“I’ve got an idea, let’s go watch the football game,” she said enthusiastically.
I stared at her like she was a lunatic. “Are you serious? Why? We don’t even like football.”
“I know, but this will give you the chance to stare at your beloved Jared,” She said lovingly.
I froze right there on the spot. “How did you find out?”
“Well,” she lingered. “It was pretty obvious, the way you always stare at him, plus your notebook has Mrs. Kim Cameron written all over it.”
I put my head down and could feel my cheeks turn bright red. “Oh.”
“Don’t worry little sister, your secret is safe with me,” Tessa said, before grabbing me by the arm and pulling me back towards the school.
We walked inside, going past the office and gym towards the football field. We got there and headed towards the middle of the bleachers.
“There, this will give you a better view of your man,” Tess whispered.
I groaned. “He’s not exactly my man.”
Tess shook her head just as the whistle blew, and the game began. I felt cheery as I saw Jared running out from the alcove where all the football players were. I loved how his body looked in the uniform. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Tess.
“Kim!” Tess shrieked, as she shook me.
I pushed her off me. “What is your problem?!”
“Look!” Tess exclaimed, pointing down at the field. I looked down and the scene shocked me. Jared was pushing one of the other players on the opposing team. The coached kept blowing the whistle, but that didn’t stop Jared from tackling the guy to the ground. Four coaches ran out onto the field just to pull them apart. They called a time out.
“Well,” Tess said, with a smirk on her face. “That was an exciting part of the game wasn’t it? Is he on roid rage or something?”
“So, how was your day?” Tess asked. I merely shrugged.
“Is everything okay,” Tess asked, concerned after seeing the depressing look on my face.
I nodded my head. “Yeah, don’t worry I’m fine.”
Tess didn’t look convinced, but decided it was best not to push it. Tess knew me very well, when I wanted to talk about things, I would talk to her. Tess stopped walking suddenly. I looked at her to see what was wrong.
“I’ve got an idea, let’s go watch the football game,” she said enthusiastically.
I stared at her like she was a lunatic. “Are you serious? Why? We don’t even like football.”
“I know, but this will give you the chance to stare at your beloved Jared,” She said lovingly.
I froze right there on the spot. “How did you find out?”
“Well,” she lingered. “It was pretty obvious, the way you always stare at him, plus your notebook has Mrs. Kim Cameron written all over it.”
I put my head down and could feel my cheeks turn bright red. “Oh.”
“Don’t worry little sister, your secret is safe with me,” Tessa said, before grabbing me by the arm and pulling me back towards the school.
We walked inside, going past the office and gym towards the football field. We got there and headed towards the middle of the bleachers.
“There, this will give you a better view of your man,” Tess whispered.
I groaned. “He’s not exactly my man.”
Tess shook her head just as the whistle blew, and the game began. I felt cheery as I saw Jared running out from the alcove where all the football players were. I loved how his body looked in the uniform. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Tess.
“Kim!” Tess shrieked, as she shook me.
I pushed her off me. “What is your problem?!”
“Look!” Tess exclaimed, pointing down at the field. I looked down and the scene shocked me. Jared was pushing one of the other players on the opposing team. The coached kept blowing the whistle, but that didn’t stop Jared from tackling the guy to the ground. Four coaches ran out onto the field just to pull them apart. They called a time out.
“Well,” Tess said, with a smirk on her face. “That was an exciting part of the game wasn’t it? Is he on roid rage or something?”
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