Timothy Kenny Novels & Stories

Katie hurries through the abruptly vacated entrance and pauses on the top step, her worried expression quickly changing into an eye roll as Timothy hams it up, pretending to kiss my feet. “Oh get up, you idiot,” I tell him, nudging at him with my toe. “I can’t hug you down there.” I look sidelong at Aiden. “This ginger clown,” I tell him, “is Timothy. One of the two poor sods who got stuck with trying to get him to adulthood without breaking his neck is standing up there on the steps. That one’s Katie. You can tell her from the other one by the way she’s checking that Tim hasn’t broken anything instead of telling him off for acting the fool.”

Suddenly, Lem spoke up, "You probably don't know this, but the three of us are currently living together. We see each other at home every day. So, there's no need for any greetings even if we bump into each other at school. "Besides, Kennedy is the kind of person who doesn't say more than a few words to anyone. His aunt asked him to tutor Timothy. It was a disaster for Ken. After almost half a month of tutoring, Timothy still struggled to catch up with Forrest and remained in Class Six. "Speaking of Forrest, has he really left?"

We waited with bated breath as Penny skidded to a stop beside the benches. She leaned over and put her hands on her knees as she panted. “Breathe, Penny!” I said, moving toward her. I offered my arm for Penny to rest on as I carried her to the seat. Penny plopped down and gasped. "Timothy just scored an exclusive interview with none other than Carl Plunk!" she said all at once. My eyes widened in disbelief. "THE Carl Plunk? The famous reporter?"

Then I said to Kenny, “Thank you for the information. Are you sure you are not leaving any details out? Last time you gave me information you left a big chunk out about who Tanner Baxter was!” Kenny did not seem to like my tone very much. “Of course, It is all the information. I personally tracked this place down. Do not ever assume I am holding information back bitch. I am not doing this for you but for Miss Emma!” Click. Kenny hung up on me. I sighed knowing I had to be careful. If I piss him off too much, he may do something far worse than give me half the information.

'Why would he look at me with hope? That thought quickly disappeared as he stopped in front of his dad and the stranger. "This is Colton's Dad, Sawyer. Your Grandpa. He's been looking forward to meeting you." Timothy said as he reached up and tucked a curl behind Kennedy's ear. Kennedy didn't take his eyes off Sawyer and watched as he lowered himself to his knees. "I'm so happy to meet you. I've been looking forward to this day for so long." Kennedy tilts his head in the opposite direction, 'for so long?'

“Oh, Paul , this is Timothy Kavell - Packard. Timothy, this is Paul Hilton, the Tide’s star catcher.” “Yes, I’m well aware,” Timothy said. “Great game. I’ve watched you for a lot of years.” “You Timothy Kavell who makes the sportswear?” Chris asked. Timothy nodded. "Your Dad still in the business? Timothy gave him a small smile." Yes, he is, but retiring soon " Paul nodded. "Cool. You two come on back. Bryce should be done by now.”

Ken replied disdainfully, "Tim, why are you going along with her nonsense?" Just then, Jenny approached us, looking stricken. "Am I interrupting? I'll leave. My life is worth less than her feelings!" Jenny turned around and ran as she cried. Ken rushed after her, leaving me with Tim. "He's the one and only rich young kid who has a mistress and totally doesn't care about his wife," Tim said. Tim then kissed my lips gently, his ears turning red. I might have believed his innocence if he did not act on me.

please ". "You've got you ". "100%", Timothy said

I asked not knowing how to respond, I only knew Noah's first name not his surname. "Mrs Tenner right?" He asked as I cleared my throat. "Yes" I answered. "Can you please come to the army base hospital, your husband Mr Noah Tenner was in an accident, his situation is stable but really bad" he said as my heart beat wildly. "I'm coming there right now" I answered. I quickly dropped the phone and unlocked the door, I ran downstairs and outside, Jake was near his quarters standing, he turned and looked at me angrily. "Jake, I need you to take me to the army base hospital right now" I said loudly.

"You're fortunate you missed my legs. Those are worth twenty million dollars." "I'll go for the balls when I see you," I announced. "You overreached big time.". "I knew you'd never consider going out with him, and...well, it isn't just all about you, Klaus," Kieran defended himself. "Although I admit the way in which I did it was totally crap, and I blame myself for the ugly fallout." "How was it?" Timothy brushed our conversation aside. I did wind down a bit. Timothy didn't know Kieran was gay. No one did except me. And the fact that he felt comfortable enough to share his deepest secret with me did make me feel automatically closer to him.