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6. Speaker Phone

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Speaker Phone

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"And then Grey said she'd go out with me." Milton rambled as the four walked along the strip mall that they used to practically live at. Rudy laughed happily as he patted Milton on the back. The four held ice cream cones in their hands as they walked away from the ice cream shop.

"Milton, that's awesome! I honestly never thought you'd get over Julie. But now look at you." Rudy pointed out before his words caught up to him. Milton's smile fell as the three looked to Jack. His face had fallen at the mention of it all. He would never be over Kim. He knew that much was true.

"I'm sorry man. What if we call-"

"No! No one is tying to call her again. If she didn't answer last night, who said she would answer now?" Jack countered before throwing his uneaten ice cream cone into the trash.

"Dude! I know you're upset, but seriously!" Jerry cried as he let his hands fly into the dumpster to retrieve the left behind cone. He smiled happily before licking the side with joy.

"Jerry, no." Milton tried as he held his hands to cover his eyes. Rudy shook his head at his best friend before turning to Jack.

"You may not want to call, but I'm going to. I know Kim, and she wouldn't do this to us." Rudy defended before pulling out his phone. He clicked on the contact he knew all too well before holding the phone up to his ear. "It's ringing." He whispered with a wide smile. He frowned as he pulled the phone back momentarily.

"What's wrong?" Jack wondered worriedly. He was mad at Kim, but if something happened to her, his heart would stop. Rudy frowned once more as he brought the phone back up to his ear, the phone still ringing quietly.

"It's not going through the long distance thing." Rudy mumbled as he waited for the message machine to pick up. This was weird. Jack's eyes widened at the fact.

"That means..." He left off, already knowing the answer.

"Kim's back in the United States." Rudy finished for him.

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Kim laughed lightly as she sat out on the box cushions outside of the waiting rooms. She had already picked out three shirts and four pairs of jeans for their next school year to come. Now, she was waiting for the biggest diva imaginable to come out of the dressing rooms of Old Navy. He was taking forever.

"Rick... Logan? What's taking so long?" Kim teased as she leaned back on the box cushions. She let the clothes rest on her midsection as she laid of on her back, her hands flying to cover her eyes from the bright lights up on the ceiling. Ricky laughed as he pushed through the door, wearing a simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Kim jumped up as she saw him. She had never seen him in something so... simple.

"Looks good. But I still think your hair is a dead giveaway." Kim replied seriously. He would look a little better if his hair was a different color. Right now, it was slightly dark brown, just a tad lighter under these lights. But if it was a black or blond, she could only slightly tell the difference.

"Got that covered. I called a hair stylist in the mall and made an appointment an hour from now. They do nails too, so that's what you'll be doing. Unless you want to dye your hair." He reasoned before walking back into the dressing room to change back into his clothes. Kim shook her head, only then forgetting that he couldn't see her.