Livin' Life; The Right Way.

Kickin' it.

(Note: This ain't my story, but it is a great one. I just want to share it.)

A kickin' it Fanfiction

"Where the hell is Jack Brewer!"

It wasn't new to the masses that made up Seaford High School that their queen bee, Kimberly Anne Crawford (more formally called Kim, unless some idiot wanted their limbs ripped off), was quite the interesting character.

Kim was not only the student body president, but she also happened to be captain of the cheerleading squad and dance team, which meant she gained respect from all different spectrums of the social scale. She was never one to exclude other students from activities, despite their age differences, and was polite to everyone she met. She was different from normal popular girls, she was a lot nicer than the stereotypical blonde was thought to be, which is why she's managed to stay on top the entire 4 years she's been attending Seaford High.

There's just one particular flaw she has that makes some students quite scared of the popular girl.

Her temper.

While Kim was nice and polite to every student that approached her, she had no problem unleashing her wrath when someone managed to get under her skin. It didn't matter if you were an innocent new kid, or a close friend of the blonde, she will attack if anyone got on her bad side. And anyone at Seaford High will tell you, you do not want to be on Kim's bad side.

But, no matter how angry Kim get's, there is always the student body's one hope in order to get the fiery blonde to calm down- Jackson Brewer.

Jack Brewer was Kim's 2-year boyfriend, and the boy she loved with all of her heart. The pair were practically made for each other, with their best friend background and both being black belts in karate, attending the Bobby Wasabi dojo along with their three friends, Jerry Martinez, Eddie Johnson, and Milton Krupnick.

No one knew how, but whenever Kim lashed out, Jack was the only thing that could get her back to her normal state. Many others have tried to mirror what Jack does, and they end up with a black eye and bruised limbs. But Jack was different. He had some sort of magic abilities, as the students liked to call it.

So, whenever someone got on Kim's nerves (an occurrence that happened more often than not), everyone knew that instead of trying to fix it, they would immediately yell for Jack, and he would be at her side and 'working his magic' in no time.

A redheaded girl who Jack vaguely remembers having class with in his Junior year instantly sprinted up to him while he was switching out his books in his locker, 4 or 5 other students trailing behind her with the same panicked looks on their faces.

Sarah, the girl, only had to say one word. "Kim." She and the other students pointed behind them, gesturing further down the hall.

Jack let out a soft sigh, nodding his head and shutting his locker before jogging over to inspect the damage. Jack truly did love Kim. Everyone could see it. He couldn't think of anyone else who could put up with Kim's fiery temper, let alone be able to calm her down.

When Jack saw a large group of students crowding around in a big circle, he knew he was in the right place. When students caught sight of him, they instantly created a pathway for him to approach the scene. When he made it through the crowd of people, he instantly spotted a tiny girl, most likely a Freshman, stuttering out apologizes and frantically waving her hands around everywhere. By the looks of her expression, she looked near to tears from fear.

Jack's glanced over to his girlfriend. She was standing in her blue and white cheer uniform, her fists clenched so tightly at her sides that her fingers were turning white, and showcasing her terrifying death glare that made anyone who it was directed at cower in fear. On the front of her shirt, a brownish stain was present on her chest area.