YEAH! My first Fan Fic! I worked really hard on this and I really hope you guys like it.
Basically its about Kendall and his relationship with his dad. I want it to be at least twenty chapters an d I want to update every week. If I don't update one week then I'll update an extra long on the week after. Enjoy the story!
"Daddy what are you doing?" A five-year-old Kendall Knight walked in his father's room to find him drinking some 'grown-up juice' as Kendall liked to call it. Kendall was actually looking for his mother, but he stumbled upon his alcoholic father instead.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Kendall could barely make out the slurred words that came out of his dad's mouth.
"Daddy, where's mommy?"
"How the hell should I know where that whore is?" Kendall flinched at the sound of his father's harsh words. The only time he'd ever heard them was on TV when he was watching Family Guy.
"Go to your room!" Kendall stood at the foot of the bed, not moving an inch. His father got off the bed and walked over to the five-year-old.
"Did you hear what I said? I said go. to. your. room!" Next thing Kendall knew, he was on the ground clutching his stomach in pain. He looked to his dad in fear and crawled to his room. Similar things happened throughout the course of Kendall's life, getting worse as he grew older. Kendall was grateful when it all ended, when his mom finally got the divorce.
"Kendall, I need you to clean your room. Your father's coming to visit." It had taken Kendall a moment to process what his mom just said. Once he did, his eyes were as wide as the plates his mom set out for dinner.
"He's what!"
"He's coming to visit. Is there a problem?" Kendall stood in shock at his mother's words. The man that had abused him for years, the man that treated him like he was nothing, was coming, to Minnesota, to visit, Kendall.
"Sweetheart, I know you don't like you father, but can you act civil while he's here." Kendall glanced at his mom's hopeful face and sighed. He could never say no to his mom.
"Fine, I'll try to be nice to him. Keyword try. If I end up knocking him over, its not my fault." His mother grinned at him and told him, she'd do something special for him and Katie when their dad left. He mumbled some not-so-nice words as he slumped back to his room.
'An entire week with my dad?' Kendall thought. 'This won't end well.'
Logan Mitchell always knew when his friends were in trouble. More specifically, he always knew when Kendall was in trouble. It was like he was Spiderman and his "Kendall" senses were tingling. Kendall and Logan were so different, but so similar at the same time. You know what I mean? Well, anyways, Logan knew that from the moment Kendall stepped foot in the school that morning, that there was something bothering him.
"Alright what gives?" Kendall looked at the shorter boy and sighed.
"It's nothing Logan." Logan had prepared for this. He knows how stubborn Kendall can be. Only Logan knows how to make him crack. He's been doing it for years.
"Kendall, you and I both know that's not the case. We both also know, that im going to get it out of you sooner or later so you might as well tell me now and skip all the frustration and yelling later." Kendall looked at him with a knowing look. He grabbed Logan by the arm and dragged him to an empty hallway. Logan know it was bad if he had to say it here. This was the only hallway in school that no one else knew about. The guys used it when they wanted to skip class, or needed to get something serious off they're chests.
"Ok so, yesterday my mom told me some…shocking news." Logan thought up all the possibilities there could be. Was he moving? Did his grandmother die? Does Mrs. Knight have cancer? Was he adopted? The possibilities were endless. Logan would've thought of more, but Kendall interrupted his train of thought.
"Logan. My, my dad is… he's coming to visit." Logan had a look of horror on his face as soon as he realized what this meant.
"It's alright buddy. If you want James, Carlos and I can sleepover this weekend. And we'll come over everyday after school." Kendall stared at Logan and wondered how he got so lucky to have the best friends in the world.
The day had arrived when Kenneth Knight had come back to town. He hasn't been to Shakopee in years. Wait, scratch that, he hasn't been to Minnesota in years. He hasn't even talked to his son since the divorce. He had some plans in store for his kids. Especially Kendall. He hated Kendall more than anything in the world. The day he was born was the worst day in his life, according to Mr. Knight.
He walked up to the Knight apartment and rang the doorbell. The door opened up, to reveal a boy, no older than Kendall, with spiky dark-brown hair. He had on the most nerdy looking sweater vest Kenneth had ever seen. The boy frowned as soon as he saw who it was, and tried to slam the door in his face. At the last minute, Kenneth, stuck his foot between the door and the door frame and pushed it open, knocking the poor boy down.
"Hello Kendall, It's been a while." Kendall looked up from the computer to make eye contact with the man he dare call dad.
"Dad. These are my friends." Kendall pointed to the one struggling to get up from the ground after getting hit with the door. "That's Logan." He then pointed to the one bouncing with a helmet in his head. "That's Carlos." And lastly, he pointed to the handsome brunette boy that was combing his already perfect hair. "That's James." Kenneth rolled his eyes.
"I don't really care who your friends are. If they're here for backup, then you guys have another thing coming. Anyways, where's your mother?" Kendall murmured something about his dad being a no good deadbeat and put on his best fake smile.
"She went to the store with Katie. She'll be back soon." Kendall's father ginned evilly and got up from the seat he was sitting in.
"Boys," He said, addressing Logan, James, and Carlos, "Can I have a moment alone with my son?" The boys quickly replied no. This obviously angered Kenneth.
"It was a rhetorical question." The three friends just stood there, pretending they couldn't hear him. "Maybe your parents should come pick you boys up." James snickered and rolled his eyes.
"I don't know if Kendall or Mama Knight told you this, but we're sleeping over this entire week. Our parents are out of town for some work conventions and Mama Knight said we could stay here. So no, our parents shouldn't come pick us up." The boys started laughing at James' retort. Kendall's dad got up and left the room, growling. This is going to be a lot harder than he had originally thought.
Mrs. Knight got home 2 hours later. The boys all scrambled into the kitchen when she told them the she had bought dinosaur chicken nuggets. She called her ex-husband out for dinner. After thirty minutes of waiting for him, she walked into the guest room to find him fast asleep. She went back to the kitchen to find the boys finished with their dinosaur chicken nuggets. Even Katie was still on her fourth one. She shook her head and walked over the oven to make the boys a second batch.
"You boys eat like pigs." Mrs. Knight commented on how fast the boys finished their food. They grinned at her and headed to Kendall's room.
"So why is your dad here?" Carlos was the first to break the silence. Kendall had a hard look on his face like he was looking for the answer in his brain. He thought for at least five minutes and then shrugged.
"I have no idea Carlos. He hasn't been in my life for nine years, I don't why he's coming back all of a sudden." The boys sat through the awkward silence that lasted for what seemed like forever. Finally Mama Knight walked in and called lights out. The boys settled in their sleeping bags and shut their eyes shut, hoping they could figure out some stuff out about Kendall's dad the next day.
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