Hey guys so Thanks for reading and I am really happy I get to write this. I would just like to say that construction workers have been working on our roof all day and I think I am going INSANE. Please someone help me...and if this chapter sucks my apologies. Alright I will shut up now and let you read


The car ride to practice was scary...no terrifying, Kendall was literally shacking so much he thought he was about to have a wreck. For a few minutes the car was silent until Kaitlyn finally spoke up.

''So, why don't we get to know each other?'' She said, a fake smile plastered on her face. They had just come up to a traffic jam that didn't look to good

"What do you mean?'' Kendall asked.

"Well, I'll start off by asking you some questions.'' Kaitlyn explained. "For example, If I ask you what kind of sauce you like you would answer-'' Kaitlyn looked at Kendall.

"Uhh, bar-b-q.'' He answered. Kaitlyn pulled out her notebook and wrote down something.

"Ok, if you could save one thing in a fire, what would it be.''

"Um, my first ever pewee trophie...no actually my limited addition 2013 icy red skates.'' Kendall replied. Kaitlyn rolled her eyes, but wrote it down anyways.

"Alright, now-" she was abruptly interrupted my Kendall

"No, no more questions.'' Kendall whined.

"Please, just one more question.'' Kaitlyn pleaded

''One more and that's it.'' Kendall said.

Kaitlyn looked up at Kendall. "What's the best thing that ever happened to you?" Kaitlyn asked looking hopeful

"Actually, I have a question for you. Why did your mom just leave you here with me?" Kendall asked, looking back at Kaitlyn.

"Uhhh, want a cookie?'' Kaitlyn pulled out a small box, offering them to the blonde.

"whatever'' Kendall said, grabbing one. "and your changing the subject, now answer.'' He commanded.

"I told you, her stupid boyfriend needed something and she didn't want me to come with her.'' She said, looking down at her lap.

"I just can't believe that, the Joe I knew would never do that.'' Kendall said


11:15 A.M.- The arena

As they walked int the practice arena Kendall grabbed a mirror from an intern looking inside his mouth. His tong felt like it was inflating. "what did you put in these cookies?'' He asked in a slur

"Um, milk, flour, eggs, and cinnamon.'' she answered. Kendall's eyes grew four times there size.

"Cinnamon, I'm allergic to cinnamon!" Kendall said, feeling really frustrated. As he walked away he could hear her say something, but couldn't quit make out what she said. Kendall was only focused on getting started on practice. Next week was the opening for the Stanley cup.

They guys were huddled up in a group already, so Kendall didn't need to call them over. He steeped in the circle. "Okay guys, this is a big week for us. we need all our focus on this game...guys?'' Everyone busted out laughing. Dak walked up to Kendall. ''UH, something seems to wrong with your mouth.'' Dak said mocking the blonde's slur. Suddenly everyone quieted when a little girl stood behind Kendall. "I think Kendall has a rogue fan.'' Jett said, starring at the girl.

"That's not a fan, that's my daughter.'' Kendall huffed and picked up Kaitlyn,slinging her over his shoulder. As they walked away Jett turned to Dak.

"I didn't know Kendall had a daughter.'' Jett said confused.

"I don't think Kendall knew Kendall had a daughter.'' Dak answered back.

Kendall rushed over to the bench, setting Kaitlyn down kinda harshly. He pointed a finger at her. "Stay here.'' Kaitlyn looked up at him. "yes sir.'' She replied in the same slur. Kendall sighed then turned away. The coach walked up to Kendall. ''The camera man is ready. you need to get over there'' He said, pushing the man over to the set.

Kendall was given a script and dressed up. The camera was pointed at him and what should have been an easy line to say turned into a four how take. By the time they were done most of the attack had worn off, but had not yet gone completely away. Kendall decided to start practice.

Kendall called everyone over and told them to get into position. Everyone did as told, but Kendall had to keep getting onto people because they were distracted by Kaitlyn. Finally around 5:00 the blonde called it quiets. The team made their way off the ice and into the locker rooms. Kendall quickly got dressed then took Kaitlyn with him to the car. As Kaitlyn got inside Dak came over to them.

"So, she's yours?'' He said, motioning to Kaitlyn.

"Yep.'' Kendall simply answered.

"You ready to be a dad?'' Dak asked

"No, I have no idea what I'm doing.'' Kendall replied nervously.

"Don't worry you'll get a hang of it. I did.'' Dak said pointing to his three kids and wife.

"I hope so.'' Kendall felt Dak pat him on the back, then he walked away. Kendall looked at Kaitlyn, he felt something weird in his chest, but shrugged it off when he got in the car and drove off


5:45 P.M.- Kendall and James' house

Kendall and Kaitlyn walked into the condo, both tired; Kendall more so than Kaitlyn. Kendall was in front of Kaitlyn when they walked into the kitchen. He suddenly stopped when he saw his fiance cooking something. He quickly turned around and caught Kaitlyn.

"Hey.'' Kaitlyn yelled when Kendall picked her up again. Kendall quieted her quickly and sat her down by the door.

"Stay here, my fiance James is here and he doesn't know you're here with me.'' Kaitlyn shook her head and let Kendall walk back. Kendall grabbed James by the waste, pulling the brunette into a passionate kiss.

"Hey baby.'' James said, breaking the kiss first.

"Hey.'' Kendall said with a fake smile. James saw right through it and immediately started to worry.

"Kendall, what's wrong.'' James asked, looking scared.

"N-nothing Kendall stuttered.

"Kendall you're stuttering. Tell me what's wrong. Is someone hurt? IS it your mom? your sister?'' James stopped asking when Kendall grabbed him by the wrist.

"Follow me.'' Kendall said leading him to the hallway. Kendall walked until they were almost to the door. He stepped aside and turned to James.

"James, meet Kaitlyn, my daughter.''


So James finally gets to meet Kaitlyn. How will he react. Will he happy or mad. I hope I did good. And please review