Hey wattfam, I decided to give a quick update because I can't wait to know what's going on in Kendall's life, how bitchy she can be.
Let's dive in💜💜KENDALL'S POV
To be honest, I wasn't happy with what I was doing to Nini, I still cared about her but I wanted to be like her. I couldn't stand seeing her popular and influencial, she acts like she owns the world and I couldn't let her own it without me so I needed to stop her, I needed to break her, all I could do was dance and I wasn't going to get popular just by dancing, I needed something else.
" Kendall!!!!, Come downstairs for breakfast" my mum shouted.
" Coming mother!!!" I yelled back, I was wearing a black joggers with pink baggie crop top and my black Crocks. I went downstairs to meet my parents on the dinning table eating rice and fried stew with chicken. My worst food EVER !!!
" Honey, can you come and eat with us?" Dad said looking at me with his pleading eyes
" I'm not hungry" I lied, I was hungry like hell but there was no way I'm going to eat that food. Ewww !!!, I wonder how they enjoyed eating it.
" Chioma come and eat joor, do you think I'm going to make another food for you? " Mum said and I had to go and sit down on the chair before she would slap me
" But.... I don't like it" I whisper cried
" What do you want to eat? " Dad asked and I quickly smiled " I want barbeque and Meghan signature salmon sandwich" I tapped out
" That's where they know you, Daniel don't buy her any Meghan signature salmon sandwich oo or even barbeque, she should learn how to eat rice and stew" mum said, she just had to spoil everything for me.
I gave my dad the best puppy face I have and he fell for it" ok, go and order it, but promise me you would eat rice and stew the next time your mum makes it" he said and I chuckled in my mind, never will I ever eat that stupid combo. That's what my mind was saying but outside it was saying
" I promise" and I quickly grabbed my phone to order it. Meghan is a restaurant at ikeja, that's my favorite restaurant especially her sandwich, they were the best.
" So kendall, what of your best friend Nini that rich girl " dad said and I scoffed
" We ain't besties anymore" I said and mum laughed
" Where do you think you are, that your speaking grammar, speak well joor " she said and I fought the urge to roll my eyes at her
Mum is really problematic, sometimes she would say that I'm not speaking English very well and now that I'm speaking normal she's complaning, uggggrhhh I can't wait to finish highschool and leave this house.
" What happened to the both of you, did you guys fight" dad asked and I just rested my head on the table
" Can we not talk about this later, I'm having headache " I said and mum laughed
" Why won't you have headache? When your always looking for trouble" mum said and I lost it.
" What is it?,what is wrong with you mum?, Why can't I just be perfect like her and be influencial,why can't I be popular, why!, Why can't people hear me when I speak? Or must I always be the attention seeker?, You can't understand what's going on so please don't force it" I said and ran to my room before they would lash out on me.
I jumped on my bed and cried, all I ever wished and always wish for was to be like Niniola Julian Abiodun, since the day she showed me her followers on Instagram, tiktok, Twitter, Facebook and the rest I've been jealous from that moment, that hour and since then I decided to take her down with any chance I get. I decided to stop being the attention seeker and to be the center of attention, to be noticed.
Some people even ignore me even when I was with her, they talk to her and the rest, the only time they knew there was someone called kendall chioma Kenneth was when I danced. And that is why without dancing I felt like a nobody, I was a NOBODY!!!
That's why I had to do what I did, I had to take her down by being friends with Drea, she's also on my dance team and on the school's social media team. I needed to get noticed, I don't care how long I've been friends with her, all I wanted was to be in her shoes. So I was the one that .............
" Darling your order is here" dad called from outside, I didn't want to face them now, not after lashing out on them.
" I'm not hungry" I lied again and I heard my dad sigh
" Kendall, your mum is not with me, so please open the door and take your food before she collects it" he said and then I just had to stand up. Knowing the kind of mother I have, she could even trash it just to irk me
After collecting the food from my dad, he sighed " do you want to talk about it?" He asked and I nodded my head to the no sign
" Please don't lock your self all day ok" he said and pecked my forhead before leaving. That is why I love my dad more than my mum.
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UMAR
I was drawing a picture about a boy that was crying, he was actually lonely in the dark and he was scared, scared that she might not come back again, scared that she was leaving him forever, his eyes were bloodshot and........
" Why are you crying?" My dad said and jolted me out of my reverie, I touched my face just to see that I was also crying just like the boy from my painting.
" Nothing, I ...... I was....." I was stuttering again. I was doing what he hated the most
" Umar can you please shut up" dad yelled and I flinched because of how his voice sounded. " When will you ever be a man?, Men don't cry or stutter" he said and I fought the urge to hiss at him
He was saying total nonsense, men do cry and stutter but not as much as women. I just hated it anytime he says that men don't cry and stutter.
" I'm sorry sir" I found my self saying against my own will
" Sorry for what, acting like a girl, " he said and I just looked down to avoid his gaze, because I know right now he was looking me with disgust
And I just needed to ask him why he hated me so much. Why he never cared about me, all he cares about is his work, money, women and drinking. My dad could bring ten ladies in one week and they won't let me even sleep peacefully at night,it was either they where having sex or doing something really disgusting. That was why I needed someone to talk to and now she betrayed me and left me where she carried me from, I was back to my lonely self. Either drawing or painting or sleeping.
" Why do you hate me so much" the question found its way out of my mouth
" Why are you asking such a foolish question, when you know the answer, why wouldn't I hate you. You are a pain in my ass idiot, because of you I can't get the life I want, I just couldn't stop Flora when she left you here, I knew I had to take responsibility for you, I'll tell you this and I want it to stick to your head, I'm not your father, you just happen to be a mistake " he said and left that word or words lingering in my head
" I'm not your father, you just happened to be a mistake"
I wish it was true, I wish he isn't my real father so I can be as free as a bird, this house just made me look like I was in prison. I wished I followed my mother, or I wish she took me with her.
A/N
Hey wattfam, did you enjoy this chapter, this is my longest chapter so far and I really need more votes and comment to continue this story.
Well Kendall has given you hints about why she totally turned her back on her friend, she don't even care about their friendship, all she wants is to be in her shoes.
That how we know our real friends and fake friends oooo😏😏
Well for Umar I just pity him, it wasn't his fault his father slept with his sister. So why do he hate him...😥😥
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