"It seems like a good building, and there's other pets there anyway," Kenna shrugged. Personally she missed Garfield finding it weird to not have him keep her too warm at night. Taking the rental keys out still looking fresh with her favorite brown boots, a black tank top and fitting jeans. There was barely any make up.
"I'll do my best to drive. It's weird not walking everywhere or taking the subway," Kenna said once they were in. An alternative rock station was playing Imagine Dragons. She gave a practiced he smile at that.
Kane chuckled, "Rambo would be safe at your apartment? I brought him with me because I didn't trust Taya... shes a nightmare and I'm sorry you've had to deal with her these past few days." Kane sighed, "A night to relax sounds like fun." He grabbed his wallet and left his keys on the counter. "I shouldn't drive I've already had a few drinks and the last thing I need is a DUI."
"The apartment I'm renting takes pets. Might as well make good use of the deposit they made me pay," Kenna suggested petting Rambo. She wasn't usually one for drooly dogs but she liked him. "Well, there's a bar a little distance. It has food, pool, darts and well...karaoke. It can be just a night to hang out."
Why she was doing this she wasn't sure. She wouldn't drink but there was some completion to help him. It wasn't as if they'd go further after she wenr back to New York.
"What exactly are we going to do?" he asked petting his bulldog. "I couldn't leave Rambo there... I don't trust her and hes my best friend." Kane said seriously. He looked up at her... he had almost eaten a whole pizza on his own and had drank a six pack of beers... he was buzzed but not drunk yet. "She hates me now... says I ruined her career with a baby."
Kenna found it weird how he gravitated towards her as if he couldn't see that she was prickly and different. It was a good feeling honestly. It bothered her an hour later before she drove over to get him.
"Where I'm from you don't mope, you give the finger and give them one hell of a ride," Kenna said entering after she knocked. "That's exactly what we're going to do tonight."
She knew there would be pictures but she felt like she owed him for treating her differently.
Kane sighed, "Yeah I'm going to order pizza to the trailer... stop by if you want..." He said. Soon he was in the trailer with Rambo. The small dog sleeping on the couch while he scrolled through his phone. This place was much better than dealing with Taya tonight. When his pizza was delivered he tipped the guy and sat it on the small coffee table before flipping on the television.
Somehow Kenna landed in the twilight zone. This rising country star was calling her at night. A good guy calling her late at night. It's was different than the normal booty call.
"That makes it easier then, I'll just come and you can drive to where we're meeting Kenny," Kenna said muting the television. "Relax, you got this. I'll see you tomorrow morning."
Kane went home that night and it ended in a fight.... and he called Kenna from his truck.. he was crying... "I'm going to be in my trailer... just so you know where I am in the morning..." He brought his dog Rambo with him. he didn't want anything he loved around Taya right now. She was driving him crazy and he wasn't sure he would be able to handle her much longer.
"Well, if it's your house than she should sleep on the couch...or elsewhere. I'm not a nice person, though, and you are. I'll see you bright and early tomorrow," Kenna looked to him with a second thought. "You're a nice guy, really. Anyone would be luck to have you. And this isn't me hitting on you."
Kenna grabbed her shoes and bag a minute later to leave. She was not sure how this happened but it was okay.
Kane nodded... "I have your number... can I call you if I have to come back here? I won't sleep on the couch again." He muttered looking at the ground. He had slept on the couch the last two nights because Taya started fights with him over everything it seemed like. It was driving him up the wall. He couldn't have a relaxing moment in his own home because of her.
Kenna just listened to him, nodding and occasionally using what skills she had picked up over the few years. Towards the end she had taken off her shoes having an idea. "Maybe a relaxed dinner after...whatever we are going to do...and some games. Could even invite a few people if you're up for it."
Seeing the time she rose. "I need to pick some items up and get them sent home. I have the address and time...see you tomorrow."
She didn't touch him but placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Apparently I do... three years with her and she still treats me like that. Is it even my kid? I don't know... shes cheated on me before." Kane said nodding, "We can order to my trailer, no one will see and we can eat whatever the hell we want." He muttered heading towards her trailer. His phone kept buzzing and once they were inside he threw it against the counter. Not caring if he broke it.
"I'm from New York and used to bartend. This isn't new," Kenna said simply. "There's somewhere me key, right? I hate being in pictures. And it would make things more hard on you..."
Kenna didn't want to be the "mystery blonde" but couldn't go back on her word. She was trying just feeling like she was coming up short in this minute. She took a step back since she was this awkward. "I mean it though. Nice guys don't finish last."
“Eventually.” Kane hugged and shook his head until she mentioned dinner. “You’d have dinner with me? Just the way I am? Like this?” He asked with tears streaming down his face and mud on his jeans after fighting with Taya. His phone buzzed, it was Taya of course. “You can’t deny your child Kane. What’s wrong with you?!” She asked in a text which he ignored.
Oh, Jesus. What was she supposed to do now? He wasn't a friend at this point. This was the most awkward she had felt in a while.
Kenna did place one arm around him loosely. "I'm sorry, Kane..." Kenna said meaning that at least. "You'll be fine, eventually, she's a gold digger and you're a nice guy."
She wasn't good at this, at all. "Maybe some dinner," Kenna suggested before realizing that was a terrible idea.
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