~Song: "Beat It" by Michael Jackson~
*Warnings: Violence, abuse, language *Word Count: 1,586
"The way that dude fell on his ass, Johnny! It was hilarious!" Tommy laughed, patting his friends back.
"Look man, that tournament was nothing. All the opponents were too easy!" Johnny laughed, mocking the opposing teams from the victorious karate tournament.
"Speaking of opponents, how you holding up with the whole Ali and Larusso situation?" Bobby nudged. Johnny rolled his eyes, feeling the fury build up in his fists.
"Not a topic of discussion, man," Johnny spoke through gritted teeth. Bobby held his hands up in defeat, giving him some space. They all got on their dirt bikes to leave.
"Celebratory food at the diner like usual, Lawrence?" Dutch yelled, putting on his helmet. Johnny held a thumbs up and revved his bike, causing the others to hoot and holler and do the same. They all sped off like a pack of wild wolves, about to cause chaos and wreak havoc on the valley.
The boys all arrived, loud and chaotic like usual. A couple groups from high school were lingering outside of the diner, watching them all roll up. Some turned and ignored, but some stared, cowardly watching once they realized it was the Cobra Kai's. A group of girls were standing by their car, swooning over the gang, whispering to each other and waving at the boys. Dutch smirked and fixed his hair, winking at them, causing the girls to giggle and flirt more. Bobby nudged Johnny.
"Go try that 'Johnny Lawrence' charm on them. Maybe those girls will get your mind off of 'you know who'."
"I can't, man." Johnny shook his head and followed the rest of the guys into the diner. Bobby nodded and sighed, feeling bad for his friend.
The boys stayed at the diner until almost closing time. As they were leaving, barely anyone was in the parking lot. Only a few high school kids hung around outside by their cars, smoking or just talking and goofing off. The boys go to their bikes in the corner of the parking lot, but a nearby commotion caught their attention. A dispute between a guy and a girl was going on not that far from them. No one else was around the two. Johnny ignored, thinking of the fights him and Ali would have and he figured it really was none of his business. The guys did the same except Tommy. Tommy watched the commotion unfold, noticing it start to escalate.
"Hey, we need to do something, guys. It's gettin' outta hand over there," Tommy signaled to the guys who already had their helmets on and bikes started. They looked over and shook their heads.
"Their business isn't ours to handle, dude," Dutch shrugged. Tommy looked at the troubled couple again and shook his head.
"But it does not sound good over there," Tommy sighed, grabbing his helmet. Johnny watched Tommy put on his helmet, then he took his off and glanced at the couple with concern. Just as Johnny looked, he watched the guy grab the girls wrist, twisting it violently and pulling her close, whisper-yelling something to her. She looked scared and in pain, trying to break away from him. Johnny furrowed his eyebrows, angered by the man's grasp on the girl.
"He better let her wrist go, or I'm gonna do something to that punk I will not regret," Johnny spat, not breaking his stare at the two.
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Johnny Lawrence X OCs
FanficJust a collection of short stories of Johnny Lawrence and some OCs! Each story is based off a song so feel free to listen to the songs while reading! Enjoy!