Hey guys! This is my first fanfic, so please don't be too hard on me, haha.

This is basically about a stubborn Kim, who meets an annoying, cocky Jack, and it's hate at first sight. She plans on avoiding him, but a few obstacles complicate things for her.

Most of the characters are OOC, but just their personalities. Also, there's a few original characters.

I feel obligated to say this: I do not own Kickin' it, or any of its characters.

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

I hate it. I hate that we're moving yet again. I hate that we never get to settle down in one place because of my Dad's job. But the thing I hate most of all is the fact that my older sister, Emily, actually loves moving.

"New town, new me." She says every single time, but she doesn't seem to change her annoying self at all.

I guess Dad has to transfer to, well, keep us alive? I don't know. That's a little extreme. But let's put it this way. I usually sleep on the top bunk. So we kinda need the money. Although I wouldn't say that we're that poor, but we're closer to poor than rich. However, Dad promised that we'd have separate rooms in this town, so that's a positive side.

When I look out of the car window, it's so sunny. I can see the beachy coast already. I hate to admit it, but yes, I'm a little excited. And yes, I criticized my sister for being excited, but that's different because my sister just loves the attention of being the new girl. She's always been more likable than me. She's pretty, funny, and outgoing. However, I'm always the total opposite of her. I'm kind of shy- well it's not shyness, I just hate social interaction I'm always the girl who just sits there and no one realizes if I'm there or not. I wonder if most of them realize that I'm gone. I wouldn't call myself a complete loner, but I've never had much friends, unlike my sister. People who didn't even know her, would want to know her. She's just so cheerful and lights up the room when she walks in. You wouldn't even know that I'm her sister, except for the fact that we both look-alike.

I've never been to anywhere in California before. I've usually lived in cities, so this will be a change. I heard that there's even a little park there that's full of blossom trees. Blossom trees are without a doubt my favorite trees. The cities are always so crowded and busy and I'd actually really looking forward to take a break, well until we have to move again. The neighborhood that we're going to live in is located close to the beach, and not too far from the grocery store and little convenience stores. So guess who's going to be doing the errands?

"Two miles to go!" Mel, my stepmother sings also as cheerful as always. I'd love to make it out that I have an evil stepmother, just for pity, but she's really not that bad. She's actually really nice. I pretend not to hear her, because I have my headphones on. I may come across as a little moody and anti-social but in reality, I just hate communicating and I'm just angry at myself for being so angry, but I'm too stubborn to admit it. Do you understand what I'm trying to say? Because I hope that you do.

Emily jerks my headphones off, then taps me and beams "There's two miles to go, Kimmy!" I sarcastically smile and say "Yay!" It's clear that she does not understand my sarcasm as she starts telling me her plans for when we start school tomorrow, so I put my headphones on and turn up the music.

I'm so glad that I have Daisy, my golden retriever, because everyone seems to irritate me. My mom gave us Daisy for my ninth birthday, my last birthday she was with us. My mom was my best friend. My parents broke up about five years before she died, and he started seeing Mel about a year after they broke up. But it was good because they stayed as really good friends. And above that she became friends with Mel. She was so beautiful and flawless. I'm fifteen, so it's been about six years since she died. I still miss her so much.

I step out of the car and admire the beautiful view of the sea from our house. Since it's still spring, there are loads of gorgeous cherry blossom trees around. The new house isn't even that small, actually it's kinda big. But the house next door, which isn't connected to our house- just some distance away, is an even bigger house. It's huge! Our house is high up, and the fresh air smells so good. We start unpacking, and go into our house. It's really cool.. It's by far the nicest house we've ever had.

"I get the first pick!" Emily shouts as she runs upstairs.

I run upstairs after her. As long as we won't have to share, I'll be fine. I hear Dad chuckle, but I don't know why.

I walk into a fully decorated room, which seems to be mine. My jaw drops. Dad's really out done himself this time. I hear my sister scream. That's her happy scream. I guess that her room is as beautiful as mine. I

t's really big. The largest wall is a cream color with red roses on the walls, while the rest of the walls are cream. It looks simple, but gorgeous. The floor's laminated, a light beige color, with a red rug. I have a double bed to myself! The duvet is cream, with a mixture of red and cream cushions and throws. There's a large beige wardrobe, and a desk, and so much more! Also, I notice a door that leads out onto a balcony! I walk out and almost drool over the stunning Californian coast side. I cannot contain my excitement!

"I thought that'd put a smile on your face." I hear Dad's voice. I turn around and run to give him a big hug.

"You did well." I laugh.

"Like it?" He smiles, and I smile back.

"Love it. How could you afford all this?" I ask.

"That's not your concern. That's why we moved. This job pays so much more, so we're going to be able to afford it." He gleefully explains. "I know that you hate moving around all the time. But I promise, we won't move for a while now. In fact, that's going to be our last resort." Dad assures me.

"Really? I'm sorry I've been, you know... a bit moody lately. I'm just not like Emily. I hate moving around." I tell him.

"Well that wont be a problem now, will it?" He laughs, and I laugh. "I'll leave you alone to unpack. I'll go check up on Emily. Have fun." I hug him, before he leaves. I'm literally in love with my room.

I walk to my sister's room, which is also really nice My sister's gorgeous as well.. She has naturally curly blonde hair, and it's almost as long as mine. She's much more tanned than me, and all the boys drool over her. But it's hard not to adore her, although she's a little annoying at times. She's also really brainy, and does everything right. I have so much to live up to, and my parents don't understand that I'm not like her.

I'm fifteen and I've never ever had a boyfriend. I've had a few crushes, but I never even spoke to some, so they probably didn't even know I existed. But, in the previous school I went to, me and a guy called Brett Carter kinda. . . almost, had a thing. We were like best friends, and I'm almost sure that he liked me too. But then, we typically moved.

How was it? Was the chapter long enough? Should I continue?

I've planned a few chapters already, and kick meet in the next chapter. This chapter was just to start the story, but everyone will definitely meet in the next chapter! I will update really soon, because I've written the next couple of chapters already.

Thanks for reading, and review if you liked it!

-xforeverandalwaysx