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Jim Kirk! Legally Blond	By : Strailo Category: Star Trek > Star Trek Views: 2296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Jim Kirk! Legally Blond

Fandom: Star Trek 2009

Part: 5

Characters: Jim, Janice

Word count: 1,705

Warnings: None

AN: It was rather enjoyable to write this chapter. *chuckles* I so very much enjoy seeing your reactions to this story. It's so nice, it really is. Hugs to you all!

Enjoy!

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Staring at the house that his ex had been renting while going to undergraduate school, Jim squeezed the steering wheel tightly as he swallowed. Janice just reached over and patted his shoulder in understanding. “Come on, Jim, let's get this bull shit over with. We can do this,” she cooed softly. Jim shot her a smile and nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, we can do this. I know that we are able to and I know that I have to do this,” he sighed, rolling his shoulders. He opened the door and got ready to slide out of it. They knew that neither Spock nor his new girlfriend was there, having just watched them leave the house just five minutes before. But he still found himself nervous. He didn't want to really confront the memories of their time together in that very house, already feeling the memories that lingered in each room.

It made his heart throb, the scars still fresh.

“Okay, yeah, let's do this,” he said, pulling up to the parking spot before the two car garage and putting the car into park. Turning the vehicle off and sliding out of his car, he walked around to the other side as Janice slid out, hunting for his copy of the key to the front door.

Janice just smiled at him and laced their fingers together as he found the key. “Come along, you pain in my ass, let's go make sure that the idiot boy got everything of yours,” she drawled, pulling him to the front door. Unsurprised that the key still worked for him, the two friends walked into the house, noting that there were a lot of boxes scattered around. Some of them were already half full while others were still waiting to be put together and filled with things.

“Alright. I think we should start with the kitchen and work our way out from there,” Jim mused, heading towards the kitchen to hunt things down. He found the mug that he had started to keep there for when he had stayed the night along with his various snacks easily enough. He had to scowl at the fact that the mug had been stuffed with newspaper, almost as if someone had been getting ready to pack it up. “If it was his girl who started to pack my things, I'm going to have a few words with her,” he stated as he packed the mug into the box that Janice had found with some of his other things.

“I hear on the grapevine that he's going out with a linguistically bent lawyer who's in his year,” Janice drawled. Jim groaned and shook his head at that news.

“Yeah, please no talking about her right now. Just look for my various towels would ya?” Jim snorted. He found one of his shirts in the laundry basket that was sitting next to the kitchen door. “I don't think that I've ever seen this guy have his laundry baskets in the kitchen and not in the bedroom or the laundry room when I was with him.”

“It almost sounds like he's doing other things than keeping up his cleaning regime,” Janice snorted as she found a few more things that she knew were Jim's. They were all packed away, but still easily found. “And it looks as if he's not watching what she fucking packs up to.”

“Was she trying to steal my good platter?” Jim asked, his voice hard when he spotted the platter in Janice's hands. “And are those my cake and muffin pans?” he growled as his friend transferred the items into his box. “Damn it, don't tell me that he did a half-assed job with my stuff.”

“It looks like it,” she replied as she continued to go through everything, making sure that she didn't miss any of Jim's things as Jim himself moved into the living room and continued the hunt. “I think he just wanted to get you out of his home as fast as he could. If that's the truth though, I won't be surprised. I swear that the man needs a swift kick to a part that'll hurt nice and long.”

Jim snorted as she joined him from the kitchen, shoving the box along the floor with one foot. “Yeah, well, he's well known for moving on quickly after a relationship. As proven with how he is currently dealing with our now defunct relationship.”

Janice rolled her eyes and started to dig around through boxes, finding a few books that she knew were Jim's according to the list he had given her, adding to the box that was starting to get full. Finding nothing more in the living room, they moved through the house, filling the first box and adding a second box along with a third box that Spock had already filled. “Okay, I think that we have everything,” she mused as they stood in the kitchen, passing a glass of water back and forth between them.

“I think I'll steal their cream cheese,” Jim stated, opening the refrigerator and pulling out a rather large container of cream cheese. “And their damn bagels. The asshole made me come all the way over here when I have shit to do and then I had to hunt everything down,” he grumped. He grabbed the bagels and didn't feel bad that he would have to toss them if he found that he didn't like them.

“Hey, all is fair in love and war. Anyways, didn't you buy both things for him?” Janice asked as she pulled the lid open on the cream cheese to make sure that it was still fresh. “And it's still sealed to.”

“Yeah, I brought it over the day of the break up,” Jim admitted, tossing the bagels into one of the boxes before he picked it up. “Come on. Grab the lighter box and let's take them out. I feel that I need to shower and I still need to pack up the last of my shit at the frat house,” he continued.

“That sounds like a good idea. I need some time alone with my shower head,” Janice huffed. Jim shook his head with a wrinkled nose.

“I may be pansexual but even I am not interested in hearing about your escapades in the bathroom much less with your various toys. Human and otherwise,” Jim stated as they walked out to the front of the house. Putting the boxes into the back of his jeep, he jogged back in to grab the last box, leaving his copy of the key sitting on the hall table, making sure that it would be seen by whoever entered.

As he locked the doorknob and closed it behind him, the garage door started to lift open, a well known car pulling up to the curb and stopping as the two people within it stared at him. Shaking his head, he closed the door and walked back to the jeep, shoving the box into the back seat as Janice hauled herself up into the vehicle and closed her door. Once he had the boxes secured and the back door closed, he climbed into the drivers seat and locked their doors before starting the car, pulling out of the driveway.

Catching Spock's eyes, only getting a raised eyebrow in returned, Jim pulled away from the house and blew out a slow breath. “Damn fucker has to be a fast one doesn't he?” he growled.

Janice snickered softly and checked her watch. “Well, we were there for a good hour,” she said, making him roll his eyes as he shook his head in amusement. “Now come on, let's head on back to the campus. Cause, like you said, you still have to pack up your room.”

“Yep. I get to start my college career into being a defense lawyer in only a month after all,” Jim snorted as he headed back to campus. They only stopped once to order a lot of food for the two of them to take to their homes before he parked in his spot at the frat house. Janice stayed long enough to take the boxes into the house before she left with one of Cupcake's muffins in one hand and her bag of food in her other.

Sitting down on his bed, Jim blew out a slow breath before flopping back, wondering just what the fuck he was going to end up doing. He knew that things were changing but it still worried him that they were changing way too fast. It wasn't a bad thing that it was so fast though. Barely three weeks before, he had been left by someone that he had loved and given his full heart to, something that he'd never done before. And he had been left with a heart shattered to pieces. But now, after he had gotten in for the interviews for Harvard with just an hour to spare, he knew he was going to college to get his degree as a lawyer.

But really, why was he doing it? Originally, he had thought that he was going to do it for Spock in an attempt to get him back. But now, he wasn't quite as sure. He was actually excited about the future, finding himself challenged when it had been time to study for the LSATs. He knew that the classes he would be taking were going to be just as challenging and was actually looking forward to it.

It had been such a long time since he had been challenged in any way during school. He really did love his current course work, but it just didn't offer him as many challenges as a lawyer would.

Smiling to himself, Jim stood from his bed and slowly stretched his arms up and over his head with a chuckle. “Well, this is all certainly going to be very interesting,” he chuckled. He shoved down the thought that maybe it wasn't just for a new challenge that he was going to Harvard, but to also maybe get Spock back as he had planned.
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