Jerry's Cousin // Jack Brewer X OC

•75•

||MARTINEZ AND MALONE: MALL COPS!||

|CAMI

I walked into Phil's with Jack and Rudy who were smirking at each other as a bunch of pretty teenagers to mid-30s women walked through the door with them. They're taking advantage of 'their classes' and making classes just to watch girls for an hour. It's disrespectful to me and women in general. Jack does remember he's in a relationship, right? "New sunset karate class just let out," Rudy smiled.

"We teach it out on the warf. It combines the meditative tranquility of karate with the serenity of a beautiful sunset," Jack explained.

"And it's full of hot ladies!" Rudy smirked, high fiving Jack who was just as happy. I rolled my eyes, walking away from Jack's draped arm on my shoulder.

"Cami, wait. C'mere. What's wrong? You never reject my arm," Jack asked.

"I'm fine," I assured sweetly, but on the inside my blood was boiling. I walked back up to Jerry who had just recovered from a shoe explosion.

"Hey, do- do you think my job is a loser job?" Jerry asked.

"Oh yes," Rudy laughed.

"Absolutely," Jack overlapped.

"No doubt," I nodded before leaving the dojo with my oblivious boyfriend and obnoxious sensei.

•••

"Let the sunset take you to a tranquil place. Let the gentle sea breeze take your worries away," Jack instructed as he and Rudy continued their sunset warf karate class thing.

"Let sensei Rudy take you out on a relaxing fajita dinner," Rudy continued in the same zen tone making Jack smirk and nod in approval. I scoffed, rolling my eyes. 

"Excuse me. Pardon me. Move!" Milton interrupted the class, as planned.

"Milton, get your speed walking group outta here. Go to the park," Jack ordered.

"You go to the park. Cami recommended the warf route near sunset and she's right, it's gorgeous and the weather is nice," Milton replied.

"Yeah we know. That's why we do our sunset karate class here," Rudy pointed out.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't know stretching while checking out chicks was something you could teach," Milton scoffed.

"Our class is way more legit then your parade of hip waddlers," Jack clapped back.

"Speed walking is a joke," Rudy deadpanned.

"How dare you! I challenge you to a speed walk in the park. Winner gets to use the warf courtyard at sunset," Milton challenged.

"Fine! This Wednesday at 6," Rudy accepted.

"I'm gonna take you down!" Milton assured.

"I'm gonna you down!" Rudy countered. Milton snapped his fingers before speed walking away with his group, to which Rudy was trampled. I sighed, walking into the dojo.

"Cami, why would you do that?" Jack asked, following me inside.

"Why would I do what?" I played dumb.

"Why would you tell Milton and his dumb speed walkers to take the warf route?" Jack asked. "You knew that was where me and Rudy held our new classes."

"I forgot," I shrugged.

"You did not forget," Jack denied. "Are you mad?" I huffed, deciding to just ignore him. He grabbed my wrist. "Cami, are you mad?"

"I'm fine!" I shouted before twisting my wrist out of his grip, grabbing his wrist and flipping him over. Jack groaned, getting back up and holding his sore wrist.