Kidd Summers Novels & Stories

I didn’t even realize I’d been staring until Jia leaned toward me, following my gaze. “Holy shit,” she whispered. “Is that… Ivan?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “As in Ivan Clyde Gutiérrez? Izek’s little brother?” she gasped. “The grumpy kid who used to glare at everyone and looked like he’s always mad at the world?” I let out a soft chuckle. “Yes, Jia. That Ivan.” Jia’s jaw dropped. “No freaking way. That glow-up is unreal.” “Real as hell, Sis,” Yanna chimed in, eyes raking Ivan from head to toe. “Damn. Is it even legal to look that good?”

His body was still as dreamy as I remembered it–the hard rock chest I ran into the middle of the woods that lured me all the way to a camp I knew I wasn't fitted for. “Hello,” I said lightly and then moved to the bathroom. I couldn't behold his body any longer–any extra minute would have had me drooling. ‘As soon as you leave, it will be worth it,’ I convinced myself, washing my face thoroughly in the mirror. “Oh, he couldn't try, even if he wanted to,” I heard a few voices from the window. “I heard his father came in second during his time. I wonder how he ended up so small. Do you think that's why his father never brought him to kingdom meetings?”

Summer said slowly. She wasn't bluffing. The moment she learned of Claudia's surname, she remembered an old news article about Kristen. "25 years ago, a woman jumped to her death, Dorothy Simms. Who was she to you?" Summer slowly walked forward and asked as she looked Claudia right in the eyes.

"You say that every year. By October you'll be begging for it. And don't forget, that fried chicken is paying for your school." Sadie rolled over. "I know, I know. You sound like my parents." Sadie's Dad owned multiple KFC's in the greater Dallas area, and she had to work there during the summers. "But you don't get to say anything until you've spent a summer operating a pressure fryer. Not all of us got cushy internships." Climbing onto the bed still felt weird, so I sat down on my dressing chair. "And the highlights? Do they involve one Noah Patterson?"

His cousin sat next to him. "Ladies and gentlemen if you would please turn your attention here." A man stood up and said, hitting his fork on his glass cup. All eyes turned to him. "Unfortunately," he continued. "Mr. Adam couldn't make it in time so here we have Miss Vanessa Cartwell to end up her speech on Kids. Don't forget the voice might be different but the words are Mr. Adam's," he added. "What utter nonsense!" Adam turned to his cousin angrily. He hadn't written anything of the sort. He attempted to stand and protest but Tyson pulled him back discreetly to his seat.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

But the man who returned my baby to me said, “Diane was certainly wrong for doing this, but when my wife and I found her baby, someone was about to inject her with something. They were about to hurt the baby. “I think anyone in her position would’ve lost control. Besides, Diane was only doing this to find her baby. Even though it was a little extreme, I can empathize with her as a parent.” A mother noticed that I had wrapped a blanket around her child and even changed some of the babies’ diapers before the “kidnapping” started. They looked at me with mixed feelings. The lawyer, who had offered to help me before, handed her baby to her husband. “I’m Charlotte Gold, an attorney at Gold & Co. I

I merely observed their behavior, as any unpopular person would do. Okay, that wasn't true. I was popular; I was Autumn Summers' best friend. To the world, it probably meant nothing since she wasn't a pop star or anything like that. But in Carlton High, it was everything. She was the daughter of Thornton Summers, one of the richest business tycoons in the states. Her mother was the famous newscaster on CNN, Ava Summers, and her brother, Steven, was an actor. The whole family screamed popular social ladder. However, that wasn't the reason I befriended her.

She smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners she'd always known when he was holding something back. "Ugh! I've been asking him all day and he won't talk!" Kidd dropped his box with a thud, shaking out his arms. "Can you believe it? He flies me back just to hit a convenience store for ice cream. I mean wow." Madamé Cathy laughed again, already putting it together. She nudged Lucian's elbow with her own. "Is this for Sera?" Kidd froze. "Sera? You mean Shein? That crazy best friend of his?"