Well, I'm back, finally! Alright. I know what you're thinking. You suck, stop writing. But I can't. It's an addiction okay. Even though I'm not that good at keeping my promises of updates or anything. But anyway.
I read an amazing fanfic this morning, with such an original idea that I loved, and I watched Raise Your Voice the other day, and I sort of loosely based this around it? So I'm not that original with it, and my writing is horrid and this is REALLY short, as in I pulled this out of my ass at 9 at night because I'm tired and I have class in the morning and then I'm going to assess the damage at my aunt's house on Staten Island. So.
Here we go. I own nothing. At all. Characters, songs, titles, movie ideas, not a damn thing. Because I'm really unoriginal. This is just sort of kind of not that great so don't judge me. I wanna try and get SOME sort of feedback, because you guys giving opinions and stuff really makes me want to write more and gives me that extra push.
No, but really. I stared at my computer and for about 40 minutes before I wrote this. I'm going to include the sypnosis I wrote for it, so you guys have an idea of what I'm working with. It's Kames by the way. You know I love my Kames :') Also, I wrote the sypnosis within like 2 minutes, leave me alone, I suck. I know.
AU: Kendall Knight is an aspiring musician with big dreams to head to LA for a month of lessons from the best. But when he and his father are in a car accident, and his dad doesn't make it, he gives up on his dreams. Pushed and pushed by his little sister to fulfill his lifelong dreams, Kendall makes his way to LA, where the sun is bright, and there's talent everywhere you go. It's there that Kendall meets James Diamond, another young aspiring artist with dreams bigger than his ego. He comes to realize that maybe James isn't just an egotistical asshole like he pinned him out to be when he hears the magic and passion he hears in James's voice the first night he hears him sing. So when you've got nothing left to lose… What's holding you back?
Kendall Knight always went after his dreams.
His father always told him, that when you have a dream, you should stop at nothing to fulfill it. He always would sit Kendall down after a long day of school and yard work, telling him stories about when him and Mrs. Knight met, or Kendall would ask when they were going to the rink to play hockey again. It started one night when Kendall mentioned that he liked music. "You like music, huh?"
"Uh huh! Today in school we had music class. I gots the guitar. I likeded it a lot, daddy!"
Mr. Knight smiled. "Well kiddo, if you like it so much, when you get a little bit older, I'll buy you one and we'll get you some music lessons."
To say that his son was ecstatic was an understatement. His little guy grew up, still as determined to learn how to play guitar and become a better musician as anybody he's ever known. Him and his son had a wonderful relationship, where Kendall knew that no matter what; his dad was the guy he could go to. Even when Kendall felt a little bit underappreciated when Katie was born, his dad made sure that Kendall was just as appreciated as he used to be.
Kendall had a wonderful relationship with his parents regardless. But being a teenage boy, some things you can't go to your mom about. And who better to go to then your dad, who's always by your side?
That all changed the summer of Kendall's last day of junior year.
Junior year was the hardest year of them all, and after working the hardest he had ever worked for his grades, hockey practices, and managing a girlfriend, Kendall had succeeded in straight A's and bringing his team to the championship and a new banner in the school gym. So when Kendall got home from school to see his dad home early from work, with two tickets to the Wild game in his hand, Kendall was more than excited to spend his last day of school the right way.
The game ended in overtime with the Wild scoring the winning goal, leaving Kendall and his father walking out of the arena on a high that night. The drive home was filled with recaps and yelling over how amazing the game was, and all Kendall remembers is looking over at his dad to see him smiling. All Kendall remembers hearing is his dad telling him, "you know, I'm proud of the man you're becoming." That's all that Kendall remembers.
That's when it all went blank.
Kendall remembers waking up in a white room, the light becoming too much for his eyes to bear, and he squeezes them shut. He tries remembering why he's here, what the hell even happened? He feels soft pressure on his hand and he peaks one eye open to see his mom sitting next to him, her head buried in her arms, soft sobs escaping her lips. When Kendall squeezes her hand back, her head shoots up, and those sobs grow louder. "Oh Kendall, honey thank God."
Kendall can't really talk that well, his throat hurts too much. His head is pounding and his back is sore. He manages a soft whimper of, "where's dad?" when Mrs. Knight lets the tears stream down her face, shaking her head, and pulling her son into a hug.
A/N: I don't really have one? Just leave reviews if you like :) They're my inspiration, so if you read it, please, comment and tell me what you think so far.