Chapter 1: Kim's life

Hey Everybody this is my first fanfiction, so tell me what you think. I'm open to suggestions and such so please review. This first half is just explaining Kims life and I think throughout this I'm going to do mostly Kims point of view, some from Jacks too. Thanks

I do not own Kickin it or the characters

Hi, my name is Kimberly Crawford, but you can call me Kim. I am 16 years old and attend Seaford High school. I am a cheerleader, and a 1st degree black belt. I am 5'7 with long golden blond hair. I am and only child, adopted actually. I moved to Seaford when I was 8 years old, and that's when I met my bestfriend, Jack Brewer. Jack and I have been inseparable ever since I first moved here. People think that since we are so close, we're going to end up dating, but really he's just my bestfriend and I'm his. But before I get to ahead of myself, let me introduce you to some people. There's my mom, her name is Jessica Crawford. She adopted me when I was 8, originally we lived in Georgia but then we had to move to escape my biological dad. You see, I used to live with my bio parents, but one night, on my 6th birthday, my mom,she died in a car crash, and my dad just lost it. He turned his anger and sorrow on me. He would beat me, to the point where I would lose consciousness, and then a couple hours later, he would come back apologizing and pleading. Saying he was sorry and he was going to change, he kept saying that he would be the best dad in the world, and I would believe him because there was a time when we were a happy family. This went on for 2 years. Then the day came when we were at home, and he had been drinking. I was in my room when he came in, and started beating me. He beat me to the point where I could feel that I was dying. Then he threw me outside, where half an hour later, the neighbor found me. I wasn't breathing. He called the cops, and they came and took my dad away. The doctor said it was a miracle that I survived. After I got out of the hospital, Jessica took me in. A couple months later she adopted me, and so I wouldn't have to be reminded of my father, we moved. We moved to a nice sized house in Seaford, California, where I met Jack. Jack lives a block away from me, but when we first moved here, we had a housewarming party which the Brewers showed up for. Jack and I were the only kids, and I didn't want to be surrounded by people, but he wouldn't leave me alone and that's how we became friends.