21 Jump Street Romance

Finally becoming friends

Jenko POV

I walk in the doors of the Police Academy. Holy shit there were a lot of people here. I take a moment and look around. People dressed in police like unifroms like me were getting in lines. They had their forums right in their hands. I guess I get in a line. So I got in a line.

Waiting in line is boring as fuck. I took out my iPhone and began playing Trivia Crack. Damn 10 games that are my turn. I began playing them, getting in the zone.

"Hey you! Move your ass forward!" Person behind me shouted.

I got knocked out of my zone and lost my round. God damnit. Why is he gotta be so rude? I feel like punching him, but I took a deep breath and moved forward. I handed the officer my forum. While he was taking a look at it, I took a glance back.

"Not-so-slim Shady, what's up? Holy shit!" I said.

He looks at me and puts a small smile on his face.

*time skip*

"Jenko, Schmidt! You're up!" An officer yelled.

Fuck!

Both of us threw on protective head gear. I get my fist up ready to go. The officer blew the whistle and the match begun.

Schmidt came charging at me. I pushed him back. He ended up falling backwards, but he soon got up. I am kinda suprised he got up. I punched him from the side and knocked him to the floor. I got on top of him and held him down, so he couldn't move. The match was over.

"You're good at this, huh?" Schmidt asks.

"Yeah I am. Thank you" I said.

*more time skip*

Now we have to take a stupid test. I feel like I'm back in school, except there's no hot bitches. I took a seat.

"Is this seat taken?" Schmidt asks.

"No." I answered.

He takes the empty seat next to me. We don't make eye contact with each other. Officers passed out the tests. The questions didn't make any sense. I feel like I don't know any of this. I try to look at Schmidt's paper, but it was too hard for me to see the answers. I focus my eyes back on my paper and kept guessing.

*time skip again*

Last part of the day was outside work. There were a row of obstactles lined up. One by one we began. Schmidt was in front of me. I noticed he was struggling to keep up. He kept slowing down, more and more the farther he went. Then he fainted. Officers ran to him and tried to wake him up. They dumped a bucket of water on him, and he woke up. Schmidt took a few deep breaths, then got back up to finish what he had started.

Once he was about halfway through the course, I was up. Running through the tires was no problem. Next I had to crawl under the net. Crawling through that was a little bit challenging, but I managed. Finally it was climbing over the wall. I ran and jumped, grabbing the very top. I pulled myself over and jumped over it. That obstacle course made me feel like shit.

I laid on the ground, not moving a muscle. I was too tired to move. Staring at the sun burned my eyes. Schmidt ended up dragging me out of the way.

"Thanks for dragging me." I say as I sit up.

"Hey do you want to be friends?" He asks.

"Yeah let's be friends."