Kendall and Fiona were high school sweethearts until they went separate ways in life with Kendall becoming a rockstar and Fiona working different jobs to support her family since her father is a deadbeat drunk and her mother long gone. They cross pa...
Kendall looks up, closing her eyes feeling the spray of water hit her. She got to her home city last night and jetleg hit her like a tidal wave making her pass out once she hit her King size bed in her house.
She finished her shower and did her morning routine. Got dressed in her underclothes, did her hair and make up, brushed her teeth, moisturize, put deodorant on, etc.
Kendall walks back into her room and gets dressed into her clothes that she picked out before taking a shower.
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She sprayed herself with perfume before grabbing her phone, keys, and her baby that she slides into her chest shoulder holster that her leather jacket covers perfectly.
A gently knock came from her door, "sweetheart, breakfast is ready." Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and worry as she quickly heads to her door and opens it.
"Mom, what did I tell you about climbing those stairs? You could've hurt yourself more," Kendall exclaims softly and hurriedly wraps an arm around her waist then secured a hand on her mom's arm.
Joanna smacks her teeth and rolls her eyes with a soft smile on her lips. "Baby, it's just a small limp. Nothing I can't handle," she reassures Kendall as she guides her over to the stairs and presses a button on a wall.
"I know but it's still an injury. I had this thing installed for you so it would be easier for you to get up here," Kendall tells her and gestures with her head to the electric chair moving up the stairs.
Joanna groans loudly and sat on it once it reached the top. "I'm not crippled. It was just a small tumble down the stairs besides I took dick that left my legs shaking and I still got up to cook dinner for you and your siblings while that shitty father of yours was out fucking a slut down the street while my booty call left," she tells her daughter with no filter.
Kendall makes a cringed expression as she walks next to her mother as the chair moves down the stairs. "Too much information, ma. Too much. What are you gonna do today?" She says then asks making her mom hum slightly and play with her cane or as she likes to call it her pimp cane.
"Probably stay home and finish some paperwork that's been kinda piling up. What about you, baby?" Joanna explains then questions just as the chair reaches the bottom of the stair case and stops completely.
She unbuckled and stood up with her daughter's help. "First go see my siblings and hang out with them for a bit before going to talk to Fiona," Kendall informs her making Joanna smile brightly and squeals.
"Oh that's wonderful, baby! Invite her over for dinner so you can wine and dine her properly. Fiona Gallagher, I loved that girl for you. I truly believe that you two are meant to be," she exclaims happily making Kendall smile at her.
Joanna and Kendall walk towards the dining table where breakfast is being placed on the table. "Ah, Ms. Smith, Ms. Milkovich, breakfast is ready. I made you, your favorites," their Chef Pierre announces happily gesturing to the plates on the table.
