Hey guys! I am MatterOfMoments, I used to be known as LiveLaughDance11, but I changed my pen name. Before you start reading, I want to say what inspired me for this story. I read a really good fanfic idea called Famous and I want to give thanks for whoever came up with that Idea. I also got inspired by a movie called Starstruck on Disney. (Your never too old to watch disney) And to the genius that came up with the idea of Kim hating Jack. Who if I'm not mistaken, is awakeningreality. She is an awsome writer by the way.

If anyone is wondering about my story Haunted Dojo, I'm putting it on a long hiatus, probably until after summer. I've lost inspiration and Interest. Sorry for everyone that liked that story :(

On another topic, my writing has gotten 'Improved' ever since I started fanfiction. So I will try to be using more of a mature vocabulary.

Oh and by the way, IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! That's why I decided to wait until my birthday to put this up. I'm turning twelve. Let's see how many reviews I get for my birthday.

This story is A.U

Anyway, hope you likey ;)

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Kickin it, Lebron James Sneakers, Jansport, or the idea of Kim and Jack hating each other.

Chapter One: Meets and Greets

The blonde teenager wrapped the tips of her fingers around the cold, metal lock and rapidly twisted it to the right, dialing the first number of her locker combination. The metal door swung open exposing her cluttered locker. She reached her arm inside and angrily rummaged through her books, searching for her utilities for her next class.

She slammed the locker door with a deafening sound. Her temper getting the best of her as she slowly breathed ragingly through her teeth. Eyeing the cause behind her infuriated expression.

"Whoa, what's up sunshine?" A sarcastic remark came from the latino strolling up to her in his Lebron James sneakers. The black-haired Mexican played on a teasing smirk as he saw the fuming blonde let out a frustrated sigh and press her back against her locker.

He carried a purple Jansport book bag hooked on his right shoulder and wore baggy pants that could barely be held up by the waist-band. No matter how 'Swag' he thought it was, Kim found it utterly ridiculous and disturbing. But that's Jerry in the eyes of anyone who is human; Ridiculous and disturbing.

Following him was her other best friend, Grace. The sassy brunette strutted closer to her in her high heels and short skirt, that couldn't be missed by anyone, and couldn't help but form a look of worry in her hazel brown eyes. The two of them, Kim and her, were like sisters. They told each other secrets without any hesitation, and reassuring one would never tell anyone else. They always trusted each other. And would always worry for one another.

"What's wrong?" The sweet sound of Grace's voice soothed Kim's ears the slightest bit. But Kim still had her temper in tact.

"The kid is ruining my life." Kim said as she clenched her fist into two tight balls. If you looked closely enough, it seemed as if hot fume was blowing out of her ears. The blonde was not only mad, she was -in fact- furious. And only a demented idiot would mess with her while she was like that.

"Which kid?" Asked a very confused, Jerry Martinez as he shrugged his shoulders in curiosity. Looking around curiously.

Kim didn't even have the decency to say his name without throwing up on her own shoes. She also didn't feel like saying innapropriate things about who she was glaring at with vicious intentions. Instead, she just gestured across the hall to the group of bundled up students hovering around the kid she was so easily annoyed by.

"Jack Anderson?"

Kim found it profoundly difficult to hold in a gag at the sound of his name chimed in her ears. She pursed her lips in, half anger; Half disgust. It was pretty clear that she didn't like him, scratch that -she detested him- and there was no doubt about it. And the boy had only been in seaford for (More-or-less) two days.

Though, what did this extremely charming brunet do to her?

Nothing

At least nothing yet.

"How could you not like him?" Started Grace, moving right in front of Kim's eyes, shielding her view. (Not that she was ungrateful) A look of disappointment twinkling in her eyes.

"He's new, he's hot, he's rich, and don't forget the fact that he's one of the most popular teenagers in the world." She ended with a high pitch girly scream; earning a roll in the eyes by Jerry. Who was probably sick of hearing this.

The fact that he's famous and get's everything he wants just by giving a sweet smile that can put anyone even her, in a trance. The fact that he's noticed everywhere. The fact that he's just like any other spoiled celebrity.

That.

That's what she hated about him.

Jack Anderson was -as everyone inquired-'Famous'. He did come from a long descendants of well-known actors and singers. In fact, he too was an actor and singer himself. A very young one at that. Ever since he'd been little, he had been noticed everywhere that's anywhere. Especially in school.

Though Jack had been used to moving around a lot, he took his last move as a surprise and it's been taking a little time to adjust to his new surroundings. To admit, he was a little mad at his parents for the unexpected change, but he had been used to that ever since he was little. That was his entire life; moving, countless of times, to places he didn't even know existed. After all, his parents did say they weren't going to be moving in a long time; and look where he is standing now.

In Seaford hall.

Currently, the poor boy was trying really hard to surpass through all of the students bombarding him with an abundance of ridiculous questions. Questions like 'Could you sign this picture?' or 'Are you dating anyone?' Of course, all of the girls just desperately thrived for his attention while all of the boys just gave him dirty looks and constant glares.

All of them just loved him and his egotistical personality. He was the center of attention and everybody knew it.

You would think it's the life to live. Being able to hang out with celebrities. Being noticed as the famous one. Stealing the attention from others without any intention.

Awesome right?...

Obviously, it wasn't pretty spacious being in the middle of the ambush. He deeply exhaled, releasing the final breath he was holding in; suddenly finding it hard to breath as he was being squished like a sponge.

As Jack finally managed to get out of the clump, he took out his schedule to verify his next class. You'd think two days would give someone enough time to memorize their whole entire schedule.

'Science' Jack thought. 'So that's across the hall to the left and-

His train of thoughts was interrupted as the bitter sound of someone's voice sliced through his ears at a high volume, obviously making him flinch.

And that someone, was none other than the stubborn blonde girl.

"Excuse me!"

It's amazing how such a polite word could come out so acrid and 's head snapped away from the paper at the sound of a cold, bitter voice slicing through his ears. His eyes then focused on a girl with shoulder-length honey-blonde hair, dark chocolate brown eyes and rosy-red cheeks. In other words to Jack, she was beautiful. But spread across her face, was an infuriated expression almost washing away all her other features that Jack was so easily stunned by.

"What?" He asked, as politely as he could. Considering the fact that this girl he barely knows just snaps at him like her life depended on it. Although, He had seen her around before in his classes. But they never even talked or anything. And boy, was he was glad they hadn't.

Once Jack showed his entire face to her, her expression gained even more anger. (If possible) And her lips pursed into a straight line as she crossed her arms.

"I said move." She said annoyed, a little more slowly putting emphasize on each-and-every word. But the tone of her voice was cold and deadly and left Jack with a lump in the throat.

By now, all the eyes of the students that were previously watching Jack, where watching her as well; and their eyes were as wide as saucers. They were carefully peering at the students' entertaining conversation. Or more like, arguement.

Jack was suddenly speechless. He had never been talked to in such a manner, and the thought that it came from a person he barely even knew made it even more preposterous. His eyebrows slowly knit together as he looked at her with dilated pupils.

The tension was running high as they stood on opposite sides. Silent murmurs were escaped from the crowd.

"I'm trying to get past you." She continued. "But you don't move." She said through clenched teeth.

As mentioned before, Jack had never; ever been talked to that way and he certainly wasn't going to take it.

"Look blondie, you don't have to be so rude." He shot back, sending daggers right into her dark orbs. The two chocolate pools were literally darting at each other, scowls written across both their faces. His messy, lush, brown hair flipped to the side.

Chorused gasps fulfilled the crowd.

It took Kim her best effort to not pound on him like an angry cat. Nobody, and I mean nobody, had ever talked back to Kim. It did mean they were on the brink of death. Anyone with a brain would be smart enough not to talk back to her. Heck, even Jerry would be smart not to underestimate what she can do to anyone. Her eyes were left wide open. But...

What did she do?

Surprisingly nothing. She didn't do anything.

And you may cogitate, maybe she did not do anything for a reason.

She just let out a huff and a roll in the eyeball.

As she left, she brought out her right shoulder and viciously bumped it against him. Which only left the crowd and Jack. Anyone can assure, that only one question rang through everyone's head. Every one who was watching their intruiging encounterment only had one question on their mind.

What in the world did he do to her?

You know that unknown feeling you get in your stomache? That horrid feeling of hurt. Despair. Anger.

Jealousy

Jerry Martinez had never, not once in his life, been Jealous before. Maybe it was the fact that, he barely even knew what 'Being Jealous' meant or felt like. But, even his lack of skill in vocabulary could not change the fact that he was indeed Jealous.

He forcefully watched as the couple interwined their fingers together and gazed into each others' eyes lovingly. The poor boy clenched his teeth, ragingly seething through them trying as hard as he could to control himself.

Did he want to be Jealous? Did he want to be broken-hearted?

No

Why would he want that to happen?

It was just something that came naturally without one having to put up a battle and being able to win.

He tried to shield his eyes but he didn't let himself. He was forced- by himself to look at the short African-American making kissy faces at the brunette Jerry had been longing for almost all his life.

But did he have her?

No. He didn't have her. He did.

Eddie and Grace. They had been dating for two weeks already and Jerry just stared at them in pure disgust and couldn't help but feel depressed. Eddie just came in and swept her off her feet. He had tried to avoid their relationship, but failed miserably. Jerry still wants her and he knows it.

Actually, Eddie and Jerry were friends. Best friends to be exact. They were like brothers and did almost every single prank together and took the blame for each other. Key word being "Were". All that changed once Eddie started dating Grace after an encounterment in the football field. Since then they've been seperating off to their own little world..

But no, Jerry wasn't sad. He still had Milton, and Kim and maybe even Julie. And no matter how ridiculous, he even talked with Grace once in a while. He didn't need his so-called best friend around to have a good time.

Did he?

Jerry brought out the palms of his hands and pressed them against his face, letting out a crestfallen sigh and tilted his head back.

Everyone who knew Jerry, thought of this totally immature goofball that could either lighten up your day or the opposite. That's all he is to people. Nothing more. Nothing less. But right now, he was hoping someone could come and lighten up his day.

Jerry snapped out of his thoughts as he turned around and pretended to fix his gaze somewhere else when he saw the couple stepping up to him in the distance. He reached inside his locker and got his phone out as he vastly tapped on his phone with his thumbs.

"Hey buddy." Greeted the African-American as Jerry rose his head and let out a Half-hearted smile. "So what's up?"

"Nothing much." Jerry said nonchalantly while raising his shoulders raising upward, his hands now in his pocket. His eyes bulged as and electricity ran through his body as Jerry remembered. "Yo, you know that new monster movie. It comes out on Saturday and I hear it's going to be swa-"

He cut himself off when Eddie and Grace gave them both unsure glances-"Sorry dude," Eddie started apologetically "I'm going to a concert with Grace."

Jerry slumped his shoulders in despair as he put on a fake, reassuring smile. "It's okay dude, no problem."

He peered closely as he watched his so-called friends walk off. But there was something he saw inside Grace's twinkling eyes. But he couldn't put his finger on it. Jerry could only find the answer to one thing, he wasn't mad about not going to the movies with his best friend.

He was Mad because he had her.

Kim scribbled in her folded notebook as she looked at the board and the letters written on it- forming an abundance of boring notes the students were forced to copy. She glanced at the empty seat next to her and silently cursed under her breath as she realized that a person she was counting on, was nowhere to be found.

Her Science partner, Mark, was absent. Being, the first time in his life just because he was stuck at home with a stupid 103 degree fever that not only affected him, but Kim as well. She was left struggling for today's assignment without a science partner.

All Alone.

She desperately sighed as she wished for a miracle to happen. The blonde reached for the goggles sitting across the table an stretched the lace to put them over her eyes. But as Kim put them on, she noticed something. She squinted her eyes as she saw the door to the classroom open slowly and a brunet entering the classroom...

Late. Again.

According to the clock in the front to the room, he was late, 10 minutes late.

And of course, the teacher, Mrs. Parks, excused his absence instead of giving him the detention he well-deserved. Kim let out a solemn, angry sigh as she slowly watched the teacher give him a sweet reassuring smile.

Mrs. Parks then called him back which then left Kim with a mischevious smile curving at the edge of her lips.

Maybe he's finally getting what he deserves. Kim thought as she let go of everything that she was working on to watch the very enjoyable show. She rested her chin on her hand as she folded her other arm, very intrigued at what Mrs. Parks had to say.

Her mouth fell agape and her smuggy smile molded into a not-so-pleasant expression when she saw Mrs. Parks gesturing to the empty seat next to her. Which could only mean one thing.

She saw Jack strolling up to her giving students their every-day high fives and ignoring all the girls almost fainting, as she hid her face in her hands. You could barely see the features on her face by the goggles she was wearing that almost blocked her face entirely. But behind those goggles, her face was crimson red.

Please don't. Please don't.

She repeated over and over in her head like it was a prayer. Praying that he didn't sit next to her, or from there it would go directly to hell and Kim knew it. In her opinion, she'd much rather be alone and battle her science assignment all companion-less, than have him as a science partner, let alone sit next to him.

Her wish failed to come true when the brunet took his seat. She groaned, the one person that ruins his whole entire day, was sitting next to him.

"Hey. I'm Jack." He greeted, not realizing it was the same blonde from his earlier encounter. Which was an enormous mistake to what you can predict was going to happen next. "I'm your science partner for today."

Kim lifted her head from her hands, a scowl written across her face that no one could misread. Jack's eyes went wide as he saw the blonde's face more clearly now, and boy, he surely didn't want to. It was a huge mistake agreeing to sit next to her. Though, it's not like he had an option. His science Partner was also absent, and according to the teacher, Mrs. Parks could not allow him working all alone.

"Nice to see you again." He spat sarcastically as he rolled his eyes. Not meaning anything he said.

Kim looked at the disgusting creature she was supposed to be dissecting and couldn't help but comparing it to the person sitting next to her. It took every one of her nerves to not grab the scalpel and use it in other ways if you know what I'm getting at.

"We are doing the assignment and not talking, kay." She rudely commented at him.

Jack stretched his arm out to reach for the forceps before keenly slamming them on the marble table.

"Look-" Jack started, being cut off by an annoyed groan coming from the blonde's mouth. "Why don't you like me?"

On a normal conversation with him, Kim would totally ignore him and go on with her life. But this wasn't a question Kim could just ignore, it needed to deserve an answer.

"Look Casanova, you think everyone likes you, you think you could just give everyone that smile and they will instantly fall for you. You think-" She started screaming at him. Which left a bunch of other familiar students looking at them with wide eyes that looked like plates. Kim could go on and on with this endless list of why she hated him, but before she could, she was rightfully interrupted by Mrs. Parks.

"Don't talk to him like that Mrs. Crawford."

See, this was the same thing Kim always thought about him. He got special treatment. Why? 'Cause the next word left her speechless, one word she hadn't heard in a long time, and wish she didn't. One word that only she heard and no one else.

Detention.

Jack Anderson, for the first time in his life, actually felt guilty. He certainly didn't know why and he was sure he hated it. The raunchy feeling was at the bottom of his stomach, and it wasn't just the cafeteria food.

He had done horrible things in his life, things he couldn't even explain and nobody knew them. But he had never-ever felt guilty.

There was nothing major to be guilty for, all he had done is not taking the detention he well-deserved. And who could forget getting the blonde that loathed him, in huge trouble.

He retraced his tracks. Kim hated him, and he could guarantee that she would hate him even more after what had happened.

Great, just what he needed.

As a matter of fact, he had no intention of getting her in trouble. He just wanted to see why she loathed him so much so he could at least befriend her. But his plan failed to succeed.

"Jack Anderson?" Jack stopped at his tracks from getting out of class and turned around to look at Mrs. Parks. The bell had rang two minutes ago and he needed to get to his next class before being late again. Then again, it was never counted every time he was late to class.j

"Yes." Jack replied nicely, revolving his torso to face the teacher.

"Sit down."

Jack didn't hesitate to sit on the nearest wooden desk in the class room. He put his book bag on the floor and sighed, his bored sigh telling her to go on.

"Jack," She started. "Since your last school, your grades have been terribly low"

Jack had really low grades. Though, in his defense, Jack was getting very decumbent grades by incident- how could he focus with all that's going on in his life? Talk shows, movie premiere and going to interviews. And also balancing out school life.

It was just to much.

"I am assigning you a tutor."

A tutor?

Jack couldn't believe his ears. During his years of changing schools every once-in-a-while, he had never been assigned a tutor. And he has been to nearly twenty schools all over the country.

He rolled his. Not so eAger to find out who the nerd with glasses and low self-esteem was.

"I'm Assingning you to Kim Crawford."

There it is. Chapter 1 up. So as I said, this story is A.U. And this is a little different from the rest but I hope you like it. There is a starstruck line from this chapter. Let's see who can figure it out.

So Kim is Jack's tutor now. Let's see how that turns out.

So, I'm available for beta-reading if anyone needs help. And IT"S MY BIRTHDAY!

PARTY!

The best present anyone could give me is reviews, so...

REVIEW!

Life is not a matter of milestones, but of moments.

~Gabby