Elijah Feder-Brooks, the 19-year-old son of Lenny Feder. Father and son share many striking similarities in terms of their personalities and have a mutual love for basketball. Both also became fathers at a young age.
It was more than a decade since...
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( Casanova )
Beverly Hills, California
It was around noon Elijah was sitting outside with a baby on his lap, and Kiethie and Greg were inside on the couch playing their stupid and obnoxiously loud games.
His son Wyatt had started fussing because of the loud noise so he had taken him outside so it was a little quieter but his younger brothers just turned the volume up higher.
"Time to die" a robotic voice came from the TV, where the youngest two boys of Lenny and Roxanne Feder were playing the game.
"Oi, turn it down would you!" Elijah said loudly walking into the living room holding Wyatt on his hip as he fussed.
Greg simply ignored his older brother snatching the remote off the cushion when Kiethie went to grab it. He turned the volume up to the highest level, causing Elijah to grab the remote off of him.
He turned the volume down before clipping Greg upside the head. The baby settled slightly as the brunette boy swayed slightly and the volume was now at a much quieter volume.
"I am the biggest agent in Hollywood, and you just pissed me off." The boys' father yelled, walking into the living room on a phone call. The man was holding a box that the nineteen-year-old believed to be an old board game.
"And now I'll pull Brad Pitt from your movie. I'll pull Julia Roberts from your movie." He continued yelling, beginning to get more frustrated.
"I do not care, Sandy. That's right, you better back down." His mood changed quickly from mad to somewhat happy. "Thank you, Have a good Fourth of July. Alright, love you too." The teenager rolled his eyes, used to his dad's mood swings.
"You alright Dad?" asked Elijah, leaning against the sofa behind his youngest brother. The agent nods before turning his attention to his three sons and grandson.
"What's up, boys? Hey. Greggie, Kiethie."
"Hey little man," he says kissing the top of Wyatt's head and taking him into his arms.
"You guys ever hear of a game called Chutes and Ladders?" Their dad asks.
"Pretty awesome game"
"Isn't that the game we used to play with Mum before these two idiots were born?" Elijah asks holding the TV remote in the air as Keithie tries to grab it off of him.
"Yeah, I used to play it when I was a kid. Okay, what it is, is they give you a spinner." Lenny begins explaining the game. Elijah tunes it out trying to get Keithie off of his back onto the couch again.
"Yeah, and what happens? The winner gets a training bra?" Greg jokingly asks.
His older brother finally manages to get the 9-year-old off his back. "Mmm maybe, think you should already have one though" Eli teases, Greg sends him a glare before going back to his game.
"Yeah, Dad, that game sounds like it sucks," Kiethie tells him trying to act cool.
"No, I'm telling you, this was the greatest game. Me and my buddies would play it on a winter day." Lenny told the boys.
"We'd go down in the basement, and drink hot chocolate" Keithie cuts him off before he could say anything else.
"I wouldn't mind a hot chocolate right now." The oldest kid looks at him weirdly "It's summer, little man"
"So?" Keithie shrugs
"You want one?" He asked Greg and then looked at his half-brother who just shook his head "You know I don't drink it bud." Elijah answers.
"You know maybe I should get some camomile for my throat to..." The youngest boy thought out loud making the brunette boy wonder how he learnt all this shit.
He starts yelling for the nanny, as Greg starts asking about a new TV and the phone rings.
Elijah makes sure his dad is alright with Wyatt before he starts walking through the house to the kitchen passing Rita on the way there. "Hey, Rita, uh who was on the phone?"
"I don't know, sorry Mister Elijah." She says.
"Becky answered it," Rita adds before she walks into the living room carrying his younger brother's drinks, resulting in Eli nodding.
Just as he was about to walk into the kitchen, he sees his dad's car rolling through the backyard. He spots his only sister in the front seat so he rushes out at the same time Lenny, Rita and the boys do.
Elijah comes to a halt behind his father who seems to have put Wyatt down in his bouncer as he's not holding him. His little sister jumps out of the car that crashed into the table and into their father's arms.
"I didn't mean to It was an accident," Becky apologised with a frown.
"I don't care. Are you alright? What the heck were you doing?" Lenny asks hugging her.
"I was trying to use the navy." She tells him
"The navy? What's the navy?" The man asks confused.
"The navy in the car to ask it a question," Becky answers innocently.
"You mean the navigation system idiot," Keithie said laughing, before apologising seeing that the nineteen-year-old was glaring at him.
"Shh, Kiethie, relax." Lenny holds a hand up.
"Some man called. He said your friend, Coach Buzzer went to heaven." Becky told them.
The oldest of the Feder children sighs looking at his dad knowing he was important to him.
"I was trying to find heaven for you on the navy station, so you could go visit him," Becky tells them taking deep breaths.
Lenny sighs, his hands on his hips. "Yikes"
"Who's your friend, Dad?" She asks.
"Uh, Coach Buzzer was someone who was someone very special in Daddy's life. It's terrible" He tells her sadly.
"Hey, why don't you go with these guys and drink some hot chocolate, alright," Elijah tells her and she nods walking off with Rita, and their brothers.
"You alright Dad?" The teenager asks his father.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine kiddo, Go back inside with your siblings" Lenny tells his oldest.
The boy sighs wanting to protest but instead listens to his father and goes inside to his siblings and son.
