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Chapter One - Years Later

The blond inhaled the familiar scent. It had been exactly seven years since she had been back in San Jose, California. She had gone to NYU to get a degree in interior designing. Kim had spent four years getting her bachelor's degree and spent the next three years doing some apprenticeship work. She had graduated with the best marks in her class. Who would've though a simple girl like her would've gone so far in life?

She looked at her watch. She had just stepped into the restaurant she never thought would still be up, Falafel Phil. She had returned here for good. She wanted to start her own designing company here. This was the place that all the good memories were born. This was the place that she had met the boy who had stolen her heart.

A tiny smile crept onto her lips. She hasn't seen the same guy in over six years. She wasn't even sure if he even remembered her. Her smile quickly faltered. What if he didn't remember her? Then her thoughts drifted to the day she was at the airport; he never showed up. He never said goodbye. He didn't care. She let out a sad sigh as she shuffled into a booth, glancing at her watch once more.

She was going to meet up with her best friend since birth, Grace Adams. She wondered how she managed to keep contact with her but not her old Wasabi Warriors. She chewed on her lip as she pushed the salt and pepper shakers.

"Welcome to Falafel Phil, I am Phil. Would you like any falafel balls? They were just made by my goat Tootsie .. uh did I say goat? I meant uh ..." Kim's smile quickly flashed on her lips. "Woah, Kim? ... Is that you? Wow, I barely recognized you!"

She slipped out of her seat and gave Phil a gentle squeeze, "Phil! You have no idea how much I've missed you! Especially Rudy and the rest of the Wasabi gang! Do you have any idea where I can see them?"

"I'm sorry Kim, unfortunately I'm as lost as you. The only person I really see is Rudy because he still runs the dojo! Although, he's gone on a trip with his cat ... Tip-Tip I think?"

"He still runs the dojo? Really?" Phil nodded his head multiple times.

"Kim, I'd love to stay and chat but I have a lot of customers to attend to. So sorry, maybe we can catch up another time!"

The Southern belle offered a smile as she sat back down. She tapped her french manicured nails on the table. Grace was never late, so Kim was starting to worry.
She dug around her bag, trying to find her precious iPhone4S. It was her gift to herself, after her hard work. She slid the arrow to the right side, unlocking her phone. She then saw that she had a message. She pressed the show button.

'Kim! I might be a couple minutes late, sorry traffic. Love you!'

Kim smiled. She was happy that she finally came back to her hometown. This was where she belonged. She felt so out of place in New York. The day-to-day life was too fast paced for a simple girl like her. She needed a change, and she was glad she did.

The blond waited for a couple more minutes before she heard a dinging sound come from the door. She turned her head to see who came it. She watched carefully as the tanned brunette scanned the room before landing her eyes on Kim.

"KIM!" She exclaimed as she ran up to the booth. Kim managed to slip out once again and she threw her hands around Grace.

"Grace, you have no idea how much I've missed you," Kim started as she drew back, her hands drifting to Grace's petite hands. "So, you have to tell me EVERY..." Kim stopped mid-sentence as her fingers came across a bumpy piece on Grace's left finger. Her eyes widened as she looked down. "YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED?" Kim asked, making a slight gasping noise.

Grace couldn't contain the smile that reached her lips, "Way to ruin the surprise Kim!"

Kim rolled her eyes, as she continued to look at the engagement ring on her best friends' finger, "When? What? How? Where? No... Better yet, who?"

Grace stuffed herself into the booth, "Whoa, calm down Crawford. But to answer your questions - last night. I've been going out with this guy for three years now, thank God he finally popped the question. He took me on a date for our three year anniversary and he just got down on one knee, and proposed. Okay, I know you're going to think it's not romantic. But, it is. It was where we first met .. Well again. It was at Circus Burger. And to answer your last question ... Eddie."

Kim's brown eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, "EDDIE?"

Grace's forehead crinkled as she threw her hands up into the air, "WHY DOES EVERYONE SAY THAT? He's a nice guy. It's funny, eh? If you asked me in ninth grade if I would ever consider marrying Eddie, I would've smacked you. But three years ago, we bumped into each other at Circus Burger and we clicked .."

"Wow .. I can't believe you're actually getting married," Kim's eyebrows quirked upwards. "Why didn't you tell me about Eddie before?"

Grace laid down the menu that was briefly in her hands, "I don't know. I know we tell each other everything, but with Eddie .. I don't know. It took me two months until I finally told my parents that we were dating. It's not like I'm ashamed of him or anything along those lines. But, when we kept it a secret .. it just seemed more intimate, you know? He and I, by ourselves, it was just truly amazing."

Kim's features softened, "Well .. congratulations! I'm so happy for you and I'm very happy for Eddie - knowing him, you're so lucky to have a guy like him."

"Thanks Kim. I promise, no more secrets after this." Grace let a grin play upon her lips.

The two friends sighed, with soft smiles appearing on their lips.

"So, what's new?" Kim asked as she leaned more into the leather seats.

Grace cleared her throat while she put down the menu, "Well .. I'm actually not too hungry. You see, there's sort of a party I'm going to in three hours and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me?"

"Of course! But, are you sure I'd be allowed? I mean, I'm not intruding the party am I?"

Grace shook her head, "Not at all."

"How do you know?" Kim tilted her head to the side.

Grace smirked, "Because I'm hosting the party."

Kim muttered a curse word as Grace pushed her into one of the dressing room stalls.

Grace had practically dragged her out of Falafel Phil's and now they were in the nearest dress shop.

"I don't get why I have to wear a dress to this party!" Kim complained as her best friend began throwing random dresses into her stall.

Grace continued to throw more dresses into the pile, "Well .. technically, this party is for you. You know, a homecoming party? But, Eddie and I decided to split it and announce our engagement tonight as well. So, now it's just a regular party. It's at this high-end club and get this, Jerry Martinez owns it! So, you have to look really sexy! Who knows .. maybe Jack will be there."

The blonde felt her heart skip a beat.

Jack?

Seven years had gone by and her feelings had only grown stronger for the brunet.

They hadn't had any contact with one another but she could not erase him from her life.

Once that plane had taken off, she knew she was completely in love with Jack Anderson.

But, she wasn't going to let anyone know that.

Kim cleared her throat, "Jerry owns the club? Really?"

"That was my reaction too!" Grace let out a giggle. "But, the good thing is that Eddie and him are still best friends, so we can have a party at his club whenever!"

Kim paused for a moment before she got hit in the face with another dress.

"GRACE! Can you please stop throwing dresses in here? I can't even try one on." She threw the dress on the ground.

"Sorry!" Grace apologized.

Kim shook her head and looked at the messy piles of dresses on the ground.

Her eyes widened at how some looked.

Some were either way too inappropriate, too flashy, too bright or just plain boring.

She moved a stack of the dresses to her right, when one fell out of her grasp.

A smirk grazed her lips as she realized it was the perfect dress for her.

Jerry stood with his arms crossed as people were rearranging things in his club.

"Yo! Jerry!" Eddie greeted.

Jerry nodded in his direction, "Sup man?"

"Just seeing the place. Grace texted me saying that she's just out with Kim right now getting ready. How's it going so far?"

Jerry sucked in a breath, "Some of these guys are horrible. They've broken so many of my glasses when they were moving the tables and chairs."

"Sorry man." Eddie apologized. "Parties are hectic."

Jerry shrugged his shoulders, "Don't be. This is good. First time ever hosting a party, so it'll help this club out!"

Just then, a line of glasses on the counter all spilled onto the floor. The floor was now practically covered in glass shards.

Jerry threw his hands up into the air, "Qué están hacienda?"

He shook his head obviously frustrated and walked over to the guy who had caused the mess.

Eddie merely offered a smile.

Grace groaned as she tried to reach the zipper of her dress. She sucked in slightly as she began to slide the zipper upwards.

She was currently in a nude-colored cocktail dress. It hugged her curves perfectly and the nude color matched her tanned skin. It had a sweetheart neckline and was strapless. The whole dress was covered in shiny beads that were in a pattern.

She had seen the dress on a mannequin weeks ago, but now, she finally had the chance to wear it.

It was absolutely stunning.

She smiled at her reflection and slowly spun to see every detail.

Her joy was short-lived when a door to one of the dressing rooms opened, revealing Kim.

Her eyes widened as she saw her best friend fully step out.

"Dang!" She chuckled. "You make me look like crap."

Kim was dressed in a short black dress. The waistline was natural, but it had a one shoulder neckline. It also had a long sheer sleeve as a design. One the left side, in the stomach region, was a bedazzled gold triangle.

It was very simple, but on Kim, it looked amazing.

"Thanks Grace." She smiled. "But, you look beautiful. I can't wait to see Eddie's face!"

Grace shook her head, "I can't wait to see Jack's face once he sees you!"

Kim's smile faltered as she walked over to the tanned brunette.

"Sorry." Grace apologized with a sad tone. "I didn't mean to bring those memories back up."

"It's okay."

Grace smiled, "Let's pay for these?"

Kim nodded as a soft smile twitched onto her lips.

Grace and Kim walked into the club named, Crio.

The party was into full gear already.

People were in the middle of the dance floor while others were scattered all around.

Grace stretched her neck higher as she tried to find her fiance.

"You go look for him!" Kim yelled over the loud music. "I'll just go find a seat."

"Are you sure?" Grace asked.

Kim nodded her head and pointed into a direction. She waved goodbye to her friend and began to walk through the crowds.

Who are all these people?

She got stuck between so many couples and drunk people but she somehow managed to make it to the bar.

She chewed on her lip as she surveyed the whole party once more.

She caught glimpses of some of the Black Dragons who were not in uniform anymore, Milton and Julie who both ditched their tacky cardigans and were now rocking more edgier clothing and she even saw Jerry who was yelling at one of the waiters.

She was about to walk off and talk to Jerry when someone tapped her on the shoulder.

She spun around and came into contact with the bartender.

"Yes?" She asked as her eyebrows quirked upwards.

He slid a glass over to her, "Some dude told me to give it this to you."

She lifted it up slowly and examined the drink.

It had a red almost pink color to it and it smelt pretty fruity.

She looked back to the bartender.

"Strawberry Margarita!" He explained as he wiped down the counter.

She nodded her head in understanding and took a tiny sip.

It actually tasted pretty good.

"Uh .. who sent it?" She asked.

The guy looked up and surveyed the room.

He pointed to the right and began to clean once more.

Kim shrugged her shoulders and jumped off the bar stool.

She walked into the direction the bartender had previously pointed to.

The only problem was that there was a lot of people there.

She awkwardly looked around her surroundings.

Most of them were with other people and none were staring at her, so she immediately eliminated them.

She let out a sigh as she began to spin around.

But she stopped dead in her tracks when she realized someone was standing behind her.

Her eyes widened and her breath hitched in her throat.

"Jack?" She managed to cough out after a few seconds.

Yeah, I know. Cliche meetings? Oh well. I felt like I owed it to my reviewers after I apparently made a majority of them sad after they read the finale. SO YEAH! DON'T HATE ME :P

Kind of a boring first chapter, but it was needed. Don't worry, I have a few more tricks up my sleeves ;)

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