stay gold, ponyboy.

kennedy westley. twenty-four. producer, singer-songwriter. engaged to the most beautiful girl. 170 pounds of inconsiderate, condescending, sarcastic attitude.

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NKD MAG - OCTOBER 2014 ISSUE

Heffron Drive September 3, 2014 New York, NY

by Catherine Powell

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Kennedy Westley playing at CitiWalk, August 2014

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Maybe. Probably. It’ll be weird even after we do, though. I’ll be standing there when we’re supposed to be getting married thinking about how weird it is that I’m in a wedding dress, just you watch. 

And I'll be standing there thinking of how lucky I am and how only you could get me in a tuxedo.

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I tried on a wedding dress today. It was weird as fuck. 

It's only weird because we haven't picked a date yet.

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How is everyone's weekend going?

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I got to sleep in, so mine is good so far.

I've gotta be in the studio at 9 AM every day for the next week, started two days ago. Lucky duck.

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I remember your life, don’t be stupid. I just choose not to apply it to our life, okay?

What, no. You said you had to go talk to her.

What's she going to do? Fly out here to physically yell at me? No, she can't afford that. Look, I just solved our problem, I'm not going anywhere.

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I’m the rude one if you were to leave me? Shut up, oh my god. I just don’t expect you to do it to me…? I mean, I hope you wouldn’t. 

I'm kidding. I was just a tid bit offended that you don't remember my life.

I'll.. Try not to. If not, I'll just... You know what? Fuck my mom.

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That.. wasn’t even something I was afraid of until just now. If you don’t, I’ll hunt you down just to kill you. 

Rude. I just thought you would've thought of that first since.. I mean, I did that to Nate.

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Oh. Well, alright then. Let me know if you end up going. 

She wants to meet you, but I can't take you with me. It'll turn out horribly.

I promise to come back if I do go.

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What happened?

Not talking about it. Doesn't even really matter. I just need to call her until my ear falls off apparently, I might even have to fly back there but you know.

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You don’t have to, if you don’t want to. Is there anything you want me to do…? Or? 

No, I have to call her back. She's really mad at me.

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…you okay? Toaster strudel gonna make you feel better?

No. I, uh- I have to call her back, I guess.

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I love spending all day at the studio, topped off with my mom calling. I just sat in my driveway for forty-five minutes getting bitched at in my car.

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Then I’ll never doubt your coffee making skills.

Wise choice.

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No way, I’m going to be an absolute angel. Can’t you tell?

You look like one but you've never acted like one. Even I know when you're being nice, you're actually just being a little shit, and I love you for it.