I was the new girl again. I'm not surprised. This wouldn't be the first time I had to move before I even made any friends. I'm commonly know as that girls or the girl that nobody knows. All I want in life is to have at least one person. One person that I can trust and count on but with my dad and his job I may never be in a town long enough to tell someone my name. I really hope this is our last move but every time when move he promises me that it's the last time and it never is.

"You ready to go Kimberly?" My dad shouts.

"Yeah, I'll be down in a second." I yell back

"Ok, hurry up, you don't want to be late for your first day." Yup today is my first day at the new school. I always find the first day to be the best because no one bothers you and there aren't any rumors running around about you yet.

I finished getting dressed and walked downstairs and gave my dad a hug.

"You want something to eat before we leave?" My dad asked.

"No I'm fine." I replied bitterly.

"I know I've told you this before but this time I mean it. This is the last time we're moving." My dad told me.

"Yeah, whatever, can we just go?" I asked. My dad just simply nodded his head. I walked outside as hopped in his Camero. We sat in silence the whole ride. When we reached the school I quickly grabbed my bag and got out the car.

"Bye Kimberly." My dad shouted before driving off.

I walked through the halls, trying to map out the best route for all my classes and looking for my locker. I must have looked lost because people kept on asking me if I needed any help. Most of them were guys and so I declined.

"You look lost lost." I turned around to see a girl maybe a Junior with dark brown hair smiling at me. "Need some help?" I shook my head.

"No thanks I-"

"Let me see that." She snatched the paper out of my hands. "Locker 14b your right next to my brother. Here, follow me." She lead in the direction of what I believe is my locker. "I'm Grace." She introduced herself.

"Kimberly." I replied. "I go by Kim." I added.

"Cool. So here you are." She pointed towards a set of lockers. "What's your first class?" She asked as I tried to open my locker.

"Umm I'm not sure, you have my schedule." I replied.

"Oh right." She chuckled.

"Hey Gracie." I turned to see a Funny looking Latino walking toward her."

"Hey Jer." She replied while rolling he eyes.

"Who's this?" The latino asked.

"This is Kim, she's new here." Grace replied. "Kim this is my brother Jerry."

"Oh, nice to meet you." The Latino now know as Jerry says.

"Nice to meet you too." We stood there for a couple seconds in silence." Well I should probably start looking for my classes." I said.

"We have the same classes, I'll help you around." Grace said before I had the chance to leave.

"Oh okay, thanks." I was honestly a little upset. That was excuse to get out of the awkward silence.

"I have to go catch up with Jack, see you Gracie, Kim." Jerry said and then took off.

"Who's Jack?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Jerry's best friend, the badass of Seaford High, the player, the dick. He's many things Kim. If I were you, I'd stay away from him." Grace replied.

"Wait so you don't like him." I asked sarcastically.

"Haha." Grace retorted. "We should head to class. She lead me in the direction of Mrs. Rusinski's science class. I found a seat in the back of the room and sat down.

"I Would sit next to you but this is one of the 3 classes I have with Brad." Grace said as she took the seat in front of me.

"Who's Brand?" I asked but before she could give me an answered a cute guy with long-ish blonde hair walked in and sat down next to Grace. He kissed Grace on the cheek before turning to look at me.

"I see now." I chuckled.

"Shut up." Grace laughed. I can honestly say that this is the first time in a month that I have truly felt like I have a friend. We talked and joked for a few minutes until I saw a brunet with long hair, a leather jacket, black jeans and black Vlado high tops. All in all he was hot.

"Who's that?" I asked pointing at the brunet.

"That's Jack, remember, he's bad news, I don't want you to get hurt." Grace said.

"Ohh, that's a bummer." I said.

"I know right." Grace said, Brad looked at her and her face immediately changed. "You would be my first choice of coarse." Grace gave him a big toothy smile.

"Yeah okay." Brad replied sarcastically but smiled none the less. I laughed at the two and we talked until I realized that Jack had decided not to sit with a bunch of sluts and jocks but instead claimed the spot right next to me. I know that Grace told me to stay away form him but I don't think that is going to be possible for me.

"I'm Jack. Jack Brewer." He stuck out his hand for me to shake.

"Kim Crawford." I replied.

"Kim." Grace warned quietly.

"I know. I know." I muttered back.

"What are you guys talking about." Jack asked confused.

"Nothing." I said quickly.

"So you're new right?" Jack asked, changing the subject.

"Yeah." I replied. "So, what do you like to do?" I asked trying to start a conversation while we waited for the teacher to show up.

"I love karate." Jack said.

"So do I, do you know any good dojos around?" I had searched around over the weekend but never ran into a dojo that I thought was promising.

"Well I go to the Black Dragons dojo but there's also the Bobby Wasabi dojo in the same courtyard." Jack replied.

"Which one do you think is better?" I asked.

"If I were you I would go to Bobby Wasabi" Jack said.

"You don't recommend your dojo." I said confused. "Then why do you go there?"

"I don't know." Jack said. I was going to ask another question when the teacher walked in.

As the day went on Jack seemed to grow colder and colder. I'm not sure why but he just wasn't the same as he was only 4 hours ago. I sat with him, Grace, Brad, Jerry and the sluts during lunch. I hated it. The only people I was comfortable talking to were Jack and Grace. Grace was busy goofing around with Brad but I can't really blame her. Jack was being Jack, talking to the sluts and Jerry and ignoring me.

After lunch I had English with Jack, Grace and Brad. The teacher told us that we were going I have a creative writing contest. I was excited about that because I love writing but then she informed us that we would be working in pairs. I might have been okay with that had I not been paired with Jack.

"So, when do you want to start this project?" Jack asked bitterly.

"Whenever your free." I replied coldly.

"I'm always free." Jack shrugged. "Is today fine?" Jack asked.

"Umm yeah. Your house or-"

"Your house." Jack cut me off.

"Okay." I said confused.

"Umm, do you have a car?" Jack asked. He seemed kinda weird about it.

"No my dad drove me here and he's still working." I replied. Jack cringed a bit. "What does Jack Brewer not have a car?" I joked.

"No in fact I don't have a car, I only have a bike. We'll have to ride that." Jack replied. I chuckled.

"A bike, that's worst then not having a car." I laughed harder. Jack just smirked and walked away. I followed him like a lost puppy but stopped walking when I saw him hop on a motorcycle not a bike.

"You comin' or not?" Jack yelled as he started the engine. I ran towards him.

"I think I'll walk." I said nervously.

"Yeah, I don't think so." Jack said. He quickly grabbed my arm and hoisted me into the back of the bike. He then handed me his helmet. I put it on and gripped his waist like my life depended on it.