tucker 🖤

Kenny was waiting anxiously by the door for his delivery to come, practically laying by the window under the blinds. The blonde was having a hard time containing his excitement, at least in a quiet way. In normal circumstances, it wouldn't matter, but since Kenny refused to take a nap with Craig, he had to keep it quiet in order to not wake the beast. The younger male had been asleep for a few hours now, so Kenny wasn't particularly worried that he was going to be caught acting like a kid in a candy shop over something so silly. He was so far in his head with excitement that he began to kick his feet back and forth in anticipation. 

Kenny had been homeless for the past year or so, though no one knew. Karen of course came to wherever he was staying when she could to give him food and clothes, but that's the most she could do as a teenager under her parents strict watch. The blonde didn't blame her, but as he sat under a picnic table in the pelting snow and rain, he wished he weren't alone at least. Somehow, none of his friends had caught on yet, and that's how he wanted to keep it. It wouldn't have mattered anyways, seeing as his friends seemingly didn't care about him, but still. It was better on the males dignity. 
          
          Though no one had caught on, or so Kenny thought, it didnt help Kenny keep his secret when he showed up to school violently sick more than half of the time. This included him having raging fevers, the shivers, horrid congestion that lead to nosebleeds, and much more. Despite this, he managed to pass this off as him just catching a cold or the results of drugs and cigarettes. 
          
          That particular night, the blonde came to the conclusion that he couldn't charge his phone for the night due to the harsh weather. Kenny didn't particularly want to be electrocuted. Because of that, he settled the best he could under the table and looked at the engraved initials under the table. 

Craig I clogged the school toilet come check 

Kendra looked in the mirror plainly and sighed in frustration. Tonight was the night of her last prom, meaning she had to at least put on a show for everyone, especially her date, even if they were just friends. 
          
          Clara and Kenny had been broken up for almost a year now, but of course still friendly with eachother. The two didn't really know how to be exes if she were to be honest. Despite this, Kendra didn't ask Clara to be her date to prom simply because of the fact that she knew Clara would say no. 
          
          She had said no word to the Peruvian that day because she thought it would be more than awkward to. But as the night progressed and Kendra couldn't seem to get her makeup in check, the urge to call the girl became stronger. There was no telling what Clara was doing currently, but it was probably doing her makeup all flashy as she always had for things like this. Realizing this, Kendra whipped around and grabbed her phone off the bed and called her ex. 

shut up guys blond men aren’t ugly (i can cook and clean and have childbearing hips btw)

Kenny groaned, another day of school; another day of dealing drugs in between classes, and another day of getting girls numbers, he supposed. Speaking of dealing drugs, the blonde was on the way to the back of the school to meet with someone. Unbeknownst to him, that person being Craig, seeing as he was contacted from an unsaved number.

: 180 notifications just from announcements. yap central over here 

: block me then fatty :9

//Sent my Discord, lol. Sorry about it being a day later. 

: dies of cringe