Kenny x Reader

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Y/n- your name
L/n- last name
E/c- eye color
H/c- hair color

If any come up I'll leave an author's note. But you should know the drill lol.

Y/n POV

Hello, I'm Y/n this is my story. I'm 17 years old, a mom to a 16 month old, and a sister to my 14 year old sister. I'm currently driving my maroon 1998 Ford F150 to South Park.

"Y/n, why did you decide to move us to South Park?" Kenzie, my sister asks from the passenger seat.

"Well, I thought we needed a new start. And I remember visiting here with dad when I was five, and you where two." I say.

"Where are we going to live?" She asks.

"I got us a three bed, one bath, apartment." I say paying attention to the interstate.

"How are we going to afford that, I cant work for another year, and since we had to sell my horse, I cant jump and get the prize money to help." She says angrily.

"I'm sorry we could keep, Mayo. But we could afford to keep her. But she is happy and healthy with your friend McKenna. I also had to get rid of Dito as well, you're not the only one who lost a horse. And anyways I got a job, at a local restaurant, and I have an interview at the local pediatric doctors office." I explain pulling into a gas station. I put the truck into park, and notice my son, Waylon is still sleeping.

"I'm going pee." Kenzie says getting out of the truck.

"Okay, grab some snacks and a couple drinks for the last bit if the trip." I yell to her as I put the pump into the tank. How did my life come to this. I'm going to be a junior in high school, I have full custody of my sister, and have a child. I cant have a normal teenage life, but I wouldn't change that for the world I love my son, and my sister has always been like a daughter to me.

But still, I dont think anyone at my new school has a life like mine. If only dad and mom had never died. Mom died when Kenzie was born, and dad couldn't deal with the sadness anymore, and took his life. He always said I was a disappointment, and he raised us girls better, and how he didnt even want Kenzie. And the only reason he let us do rodeos and show jump was to get the prize money. We did have a good life as Elementary kids, but as soon as I hit middle school dad took a turn for the worse.

When I turned 15, I took custody of my sister. But when dad died, I couldn't keep our house or anything, and everyone had turned their backs on us. You make be asking what about family? My parents where the only children of their families, and both sets of grandparents had passed after I was born. And my son is from a one night stand with a bull rider. During the Sheridan Wyo Rodeo. And no I'm not a buckle bunny. He was one of my friends, and we where celebrating him getting 90.98. Which is basically first place, and he went to national finals. He didn't and doesn't want anything to do with Waylon.

I paid for our gas and snacks. Then I checked to make sure the trailer was still good and attached, it was, then we left. We where just outside of Cheyenne, Wyoming. Just two hours left of the drive. I decided to let Kenzie play her playlist, we do listen to alot of the same music, but there are some songs I just can't stand. And with her being upset about everything, at least I can let her listen to what she wants.

-Time skip-

It was 5pm, and we finally made it to South Park. Waylon woke up after we left the gas station so Kenzie went into the back seat to play with him and keep him from screaming.

"Mom, hungry!" Waylon yelled.

"Okay baby, we can stop at McDonald's. But afterwards we have to unpack at our new home." I explained to him.