Jerry's Cousin // Jack Brewer X OC

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||KICKIN' IT ON OUR OWN PT. 2||

|CAMI

We watched the workers remove the Bobby Wasabi sign and replace it with a Black Dragons one. "I'm gonna miss everything about that place," Milton sighed. "Even the weird rat that lives under the radiator."

"Yeah, I mean- wait that's a rat?" Jerry cut himself off.

"Yeah, what'd you think it was?" I asked.

"Rudy told me it was a hairless Brazilian dog," Jerry answered. "I let that thing kiss me!"

"That dojo was the thing that kept us together," Eddie sighed.

"We don't need a dojo to keep us together," I assured. "Right, Jack?"

"Of course. Guys, nothing's gonna change," Jack agreed.

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1 month later....

"Hey Jack. You said you wanted to see me?" I asked happily, taking a seat in the booth across from Jack. I hadn't been able to spend as much time with him because of the excessive amount of practice Leslie, the dance crew captain, has been permitting. Ruby, my closest friend in the crew, said that they Seaford Sapphires, the dance crew, hasn't had these many practices since I joined.

"This isn't an easy choice, but I think we should take a break," Jack told me.

"Take a break from what?" I asked slowly, not wanting it to be what I think it is.

"From us," Jack replied, dampening my mood. "Think about it. We never get to spend time together anymore because your dance captain always needs you and I'm always at the skate park."

"Um ok," I nodded, sadly.

"Are you ok?" he asked softly.

"Uh yeah. I gotta go. Goodbye Jack," I sighed, leaving Falafel Phil's. I looked at the former Bobby Wasabi dojo, wishing everything was back to the way it was before.

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2 months later....

"Alright, from the top and 5, 6, 7, 8," Leslie counted down starting our dance. I've been apart of the Seaford Sapphires since the gang split up. Because of me and Jack's split I started becoming a lot more dependent on physical activities like dancing, karate, gymnastics, and acrobatic routines. Right now, we were doing a dress rehearsal, making sure all of our clothes fit ok. I was wearing a black crop top with a stray band a little below it. I wore black shorts with a plaid almost skirt three fourths around my waist. For accessories I wore a chain, a belt, and a thigh belt. For the shoes I was wearing normal combat boots. My hair was up in a ponytail with two braids leading up towards it. I was performing my solo, that Ruby also learned in case something came up, when a familiar face walked in. "Good! You're perfect! You're done for the day!" Leslie told me. "Ruby! And a 5, 6, 7, 8."

"Ew. It's that skeever skater dude. He thinks he's so cute with his two moles which are so....naughty," Cathy giggled.

"Uh ok," I laughed, approaching Jack.

"Hey Cami, how ya been?" Jack asked.

"I'm fine," I shrugged absentmindedly as I looked through my dance bag for my regular clothes.