-Kennedy's POV-
After eating 21 pancakes, watching 6 episodes of Doc Mcstuffins and three outfit changes due to syrup, We begin to head out to the airport.
Right now I'm wearing my favorite pair of black sweats, a red Magcon sweat shirt from my first trip with Taylor, and some tan sperrys.
"Come on Kenny we have to hurry!" Taylor yells at me
"Walking down stairs after 21 pancakes is freaking harder than you think brother" I yell back from the top of the stairs. Then Nash comes up from behind me and picks me up bridal style and carries me down stairs.
"Woohoo no effort!" I say slapping Nash's back hard enough that I can see a bruise through his white tshirt.
"What the fuck Kennedy?!?!" Nash yells as he drops me down the stairs and I burst out laughing but crying all at the same time, I call it lauying. Yea
"Guys come on" Gilinsky says helping me up while Jack J. Helps Nash 'recover'
"Hey Kennedy!" Taylor Yells at me, I snap my neck up and look at him "hustle" he says with a smirk on his face.
I immediately jump up and run to the car and buckle up next to Matt completely abandoning my bags inside
"What's up" Matt asks. "Nothing much..." I reply. He laughs "k then!" He says.
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My Brother Taylor Caniff
FanfictionHeyo I'm Kennedy Caniff And yes I'm completely positive that's my last name and that Taylor Caniff Is my brother. It's not that fun though because usually there are nine teenage boys at my house all eating a farting. Yea totally living the dream...
