A/N: MWAHAHAHAHA! ANOTHER FANFICTION! Wow. I need to keep track on all of these... Haha. Anways, here's another one for Kickin It! Yay! Woohoo!
So in this Fanfic, Kim and Jack have no relation to either. They haven't even met! Also, no karate... Sorry guys! Trying out a new kind of Fanfic, so I hope you enjoy!
WARNING: This Fanfic is rated T, but it's almost crossing the line to M. There will be some language involved and some content that is not meant for young children {Not sex scenes. None of that. Just other things}
LET'S START!
Kim's POV
They say love is a powerful resource. It fuels our emotions. I begged a differ. Do you not remember what happened to Romeo and Juliet? Those kids were freaking 14! Well... Juliet was. Romeo could have been some 40 year old pedophile... But you get my point! I don't see the point in love. Boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. They fall in love. They break up. The end. The girl also ends up sitting at him watching some lame chick flick like Dear John while eating a carton of ice cream. Pathetic.
I vowed to myself that I'd never fall in love, but let's just say all that changed when I met him. I'm not in love. I despise him. Well... I'm not sure exactly... Let's just say it's complicated...
This is the story of my "relationship" with a boy known as Jack Brewer.
Just give me a reason. Just a little bit's enough. Just a second we're not broken just bent, so we ca-
I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock. 6:45 AM. Just enough time to curl my hair. I got up and looked at the mirror. The only thing I saw was the Bride of Frankenstein. Great. Just what I needed on the first day of school... Seaford was a small town. Everyone knew everyone. Every school year was the same, but it didn't matter. I just wanted to look good.
"BYE MOM!" I yelled from downstairs as I headed out. It was a nice and sunny day. A great day to walk. Well... I walked everyday... I know what you're thinking. Shouldn't a 16-year-old girl have a car by now? Well... I have my license, but not a car. I was saving up.
"KIM!" A voice called. I turned to see my best friend, Grace, run out of her house. She was dressed up in her cheer uniform like usual. On all the first days of school, the students in fall sports wore their uniform. It was tradition. This was my first year as cheerleader and Grace and I were somehow the co captains.
SHIT! I FORGOT MY CHEER UNIFORM!
"What a sec, Grace. Be right back," I called and I ran to my house at lightning speed. By the time I got back, Grace had her phone out.
"3 minutes and 5.2 seconds. New record Kim," she said. I laughed. I was the fastest girl at Seaford High. The track team, soccer team, cross-country team, and field hockey team tried to recruit me, but I had my mind set on two sports. Cheer and lacrosse.
"Where's your uniform?" Grace asked. I pointed to my school bag.
"I'll just change when I get to school," I said. She nodded and we turned to walk.
"Can you hurry up in there?" Grace complained. We were in the girl's bathroom. This cheer uniform put up a fight, but in the end I was the victor.
"I'm done. I just need to do my hair," I answered as I came out. Grace handed me a hair tie and my bow. She did my hair for me. That girl had cheetah like hands.
"Did you hear there's a new kid this year?" she asked. That caught my attention.
"A new kid? Guy or girl?"
"Guy. Actually bad boy. Sooooo hot"
"Highly doubt it."
"You've never seen him. He rides a motorbike."
A motorbike? I've always wanted one. I wasn't saving up for a car, I was saving up for a bike.
Grace and I walked out and headed to our lockers. As I opened up my locker, I felt it hit someone. I quickly turned to see a guy rubbing his head.
"Oh my gosh. I'm soooo sorry. I didn't see you there!" I apologized. The kid turned to look at me. He had dark long brown hair and big brown eyes. They weren't warm. They were cold, and this guy was way taller than me.
So this must be the new guy. Wow. Grace was right. He is cute...
"Think before you decide to slam your fucking locker on someone," he sneered. That caught me off guard.
"Excuse me? I said I was sorry. No need to get your panties all up in a twist," I snapped back. Big mistake. The kid just gave me a furious glare.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" he asked me. I lifted my chin to look superior.
"That's none of your business," I said.
"Oooohhhh. Well I'm sorry Miss Face Slammer. Didn't mean to anger you," he mocked and then smirk. That's when I did the unexpected. I slapped him.
Slapped that fucking smirk clear off his face.
"What the fuck?" he yelled. This time it was my turn to smirk.
"Don't mess with a flame because the fire will just spreading," I whispered in his ear and walked off with Grace.
School was almost over. The last thing for today was the assembly. Did I mention the school decided to put the fall sports pep rally on the first day of school? Weird...
Grace and I brought our book bags and placed them in the locker room with all the other girl athletes. We still had half an hour till the pep rally, so Grace and I decided to go over the routine with the squad again.
We all walked into the gym and started practicing. Girl cheerleaders had a different routine than the boys, so the girls went first as the boys sat on the bleachers. The football team came in and sat with them. The girls and I got a bunch of hoots and hollers from them.
Pervs...
After the routine was over, Grace and I went to sit with our guy friends on the football team. Eddie, Brody, and Jerry. I guess you can say Jerry and Grace had a thing for each other.
Cute
"Nice routine girls," Brody said as he flashed me a smile. I laughed. He had hit on me since freshman year when I ditched the braces.
"Yo Jack!" Jerry called to some guy who just walked into the gym. Grace and I turned.
SHIT!
It was the new kid that I slapped.
"Yo man! What it do!" Jerry greeted. I quickly turned away.
"Not much. Thanks for showing me around the school," he said.
"Have you met these fine ladies yet?" Brody asked as he gestured to Grace and me.
"Jack. Kim and Grace. Kim and Grace. Jack," Eddie introduced us. Grace and I slowly turned back. Jack seemed amused to see that it was me.
"Well if it isn't little Miss Face Slammer. Hit anyone else lately?" he asked me and smirked.
What's with this kid?
Everyone around us seemed interested.
"No only you. Thought it have made you look pretty. I guess not!" I retorted with a smile.
1 point for Kim. 0 point for the motherfucker.
I looked down at his shirt. He was wearing a football jersey. Great... Just great...
Jack's POV
So the bitch was a cheerleader. She was friends with the nice group of guys I just met. Well that just fucked up my school year.
"So Kim. Think you can make it to our annual school kickoff karaoke party at my place?" Jerry asked. The blonde and her cheer friend laughed.
"Jerry. Its not really a party. It's just us at your place watching you, Eddie, and Brody make a fool out of yourselves," she replied. Jerry gave a mischievous smile.
"Yeah, but this time, we've got Jack to be fools with us!" Brody said as he pointed at me. I laughed.
"Sure why not." I answered. The guys gave me a high five, Grace smiled, and Kim looked as if she disapproved it. This was going to be a fun night.
Kim's POV
I had to be late to the party because I had to check up on my neighbor's dog. I was housesitting for them until their nephew came to town. After quickly putting on some nice clothes and doing my hair, I headed over to the house.
When I got there, I pulled out the keys and unlocked the door. The lights were on. Strange...
What if someone's here?
"Aunt Nessa? Is that you? I thought you weren't coming in until Sat-"
He stopped in his tracks as he came out of the kitchen.
"What's little Miss Face Slammer doing here?" Jack asked.
No... He can't be the nephew...
"I'm housesitting for my neighbors," I answered calmly. Jack looked at me strangely.
"But this is my house..." He finally said.
"You're not the nephew they told me about are you? You're not Vanessa's nephew are you?" I questioned.
"Actually I am. Jack Brewer. Looks like we're going to be neighbors for a while." he replied. I groaned.
This was supposed to be a good year! I'm stuck with this jerk! Damn...
I turned and started to walk out.
"Hey! Where you going Miss Face Slammer?" Jack called and he grabbed my wrist. Sudden electricity flowed through the arm he was grabbing. I instantly jerked my arm away.
"First off, my name isn't Miss Face Slammer. It's Kim Crawford. Got it?" I hissed. "And second, I'm heading to Jerry's. Since you're already here, I guess there's no point in housesitting here anymore. Here."
I handed him the house keys. He took them.
"Do you need a ride to the party?" Jack asked. I shook my head.
"I'd rather walk then take a ride with you," I said and walked out.
It was a cold night. Too cold for my liking. That was strange because this was California...
My phone beeped. A text from Grace.
Hey! Where are you? You better not have chickened out because of Jack! He's not here! Jerk-free!
I smiled and put my phone in my back pocket. As I wrapped my arms around me, I knew this wasn't normal Seaford weather. Maybe it was a sign...
Don't be so superstitious Kim... Ignore the cold.
"HEY! GET ON!" A voice called. I turned to see a biker. Jack.
Of course... He's the one who has to be here...
"Why would I?" I questioned. Jack gave a small chuckle.
"Because you'll freeze. Plus I can get you to the party in like a minute," he answered. I looked at him.
"I don't have a choice, don't I" I asked as I crossed my arms. Jack smirked and shook his head. I sighed in defeat causing Jack to smirk. He handed me a helmet.
"Hold on!" he yelled.
Jack's POV
I swear by the time we got to Jerry's, I was half deaf. Kim wouldn't stop screaming on our way here. "Kim. You can let go now," I said. There was still a ringing in my ears from the screaming.
"I know, but I'm too scared..." she replied. I chuckled.
"You won't fall. I'll catch you," I promised. Kim let out a laugh.
"I don't need anyone to catch me," she said and got off. I followed her.
We made it to the steps. Then that's when it happened. She tripped on the first step. As if it was on instinct, I caught her arm and pulled her up.
"Told you I'd catch you," I reminded with a smile. Kim turned away and stormed into the house.
Well she's a charmer. Poor thing's never going to have a boyfriend.
"Yo! What it do man!" Jerry greeted like usual. I laughed and walked in to meet up with the others.