Maniac~ H. Moskowitz

-010-

SCARLETT POV

It was after school and I had to go to the dojo before Kyler's party.

I changed out of my outfit to put on some workout clothes before leaving.
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I arrived at the dojo, and opened the doors. I saw him stretching with Miguel.

Hawk.

I went to the back to put in my go and came to sit next to them

"Fall in," I heard the blonde sensei yell.

"Today we will learn the most important things a Cobra Kai could ever know," He started. "He-"
"Where's Sensei Kreese?" Asked Hawk, interrupting sensei.

Sensei Lawrence let out a sigh before saying, "Kreese will no longer be joining us."

I heard some:
'Seriously' 'Come on' 'you are kidding me'

Sensei looked around the room.

"I made a promise when I became a Sensei, to always look out for your best interests," He said.

'Guess Kreese won't be joining us' I thought. 'I'm stuck with this blonde bimbo.'

I was zoned out of his speech until I heard a board crack.

I looked up at Sensei and he said...
"Head butting, today, we learn head butting strategies."

I tried my best to hold In my excitement.

"Who knows how to head butt in this dojo?" He asked the group. I raised my hand. My hand was the only one raised. He walked up to me with a board in his hand.

"Break it, if you can," He demanded. I smiled, before quickly crashing my head through the board. The board broke in two and everyone gasped. Even Sensei looked a bit impressed.

He took the board away.

"Very well, I will be assigning partners." He ordered.

"Hawk and Miguel"

"Tory and Aisha"

"Luke and Arron"

"Scar and Stingray"

And other pairs..
"Get into groups!" Sensei yelled.

Stingray walked over to me.

"That was cold-blooded! Do me! Do me next!" He yelled repeatedly.

The whole dojo was already looking because of Stingray's intense screaming. I walked up to him, and head butted him right there. He fell to the floor. The dojo gasped.
"Oh yeah! Do it again!" He demanded as he stood up, he wobbled but, stood up.

"Again?" I asked. The dojo is still watching. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, again!" He screamed.

I smirked before bending my head back and hitting it straight into his nose. He nose started to gush out blood.

Oops.

Sensei Lawrence stood in the doorway.

"My office, now," He demanded.

I sighed and headed over.

"What we're you think attacking a student?" He asked sternly. "I gave you boards to practice on, I never said to use students."

"S-Sensei, he is bleeding really bad!" Miguel yelled, making the situation worse.

"Just get some napkins," Sensei and I said in unison.

"He asked me. I head butted him so his nose started bleeding, what is the big deal? He is fine," I slouched.

I bet Sensei Kreese would've been proud. Not this Johnny guy.

"I do not need you violating students. It'll be better if you leave class early."

I scoffed, "that is alright with me."

I was so mad. Good thing I have a punching bag at home.
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I walked into my house and ran straight to the punching bag. I didn't even notice my mom that was back from her business trip.

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you guys, my mom went on a business trip the other day.

If you didn't understand it when I said it the first time.

I punched and punched until my knuckles were bloodied and bruised. I went to the bathroom to clean them off, feeling the sting when I put rubbing alcohol. I hissed.

It just occurred to me that I have a party to go to.

FUCK.

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I arrived at the party with Aisha, Miguel, and Hawk in the back of Aisha's jeep.

We walked in and it already smells like alcohol.

I decided I'm gonna get wasted, not the best idea but it certainly is the most entertaining. I grabbed a bottle of vodka, brought the tip up to my lips and started chugging it. My knuckles were noticeable to the people around the drink table, lets hope that they do not notice. I was already tipsy by just one drink, what the hell is in this?

I chugged some more and found myself struggling to stand, so I went to sit.

It was an hour into the party. Talking , drinking, having fun.

I was having a blast.

"Let's play spin the bottle!" Some guy yelled.

Everyone yelled out if excitement. We all sat in the middle of a living room. I was next to Tory and Aisha.
"The pretty ones spin first. Scar, how about you go, beautiful?" Kyler smiled flirtatiously. I rolled my eyes, "thank you, Kyler, it's not everyday that I get called beautiful by a guy with spiky hair." I went to spin.

Looking up at Kyler, and never taking my eyes off his dull ones, I spun the bottle, and the only reason I looked away was to see who it landed on.

No no no no no.

Hawk.

It felt like I went sober, I was not drunk anymore. I was aware. I stood up, rubbing my now sweaty hands on my jeans and walked over slowly. It is almost like everyone went mute, no one was talking. They were all staring, waiting for my next move.

I made it quick, but he had other plans. I tried pulling away after a short peck, but he grabbed my neck and pulled me back for another.

I never knew that I liked hands around my neck. New kink unlocked.

With my hand behind his head, I kissed back, and it felt like I was in a sauna.

"Did it get hot in here?" I thought.

After a good 5 seconds we pulled away and I went back to my seat in the circle, flustered as ever. And I felt a little bit better when I saw that he was burning red too.

Everyone cheered, and the butterflies in my stomach would not die down. "Yeah yeah, whatever, whose turn is it?"

It was Tory's turn to spin.

The bottle landed on Rickenberger.
"I can't do that," She said to me.
"It's just a kiss," I smiled, "I had to kiss Hawk."

"Yeah, but you like him."

"Who said that?"

"It is obvious, Scar. Your face says it all."

"Oh, Whatever, go kiss Rickenberger, he is waiting for you," I puckered my lips and kissed the air multiple times, teasing her.

She sighed before leaning in to kiss him. I opened my mouth in excitement. It was like a good 7 seconds before the heated makeout ended. She went back to her spot, red and sweaty.
I leaned into her ear.

"You liked that, didn't you..?"

"I didn't, not at all," she replied.

I started to laugh. "Whatever you say, Nichols."