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"You're lucky I can pull hella strings around here

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"You're lucky I can pull hella strings around here." Kit said, throwing the red jerseys toward her team, "They were gonna put us in green."

"Green?" Hawk asked in disbelief, pulling it over his gym shirt and pointing to his head, "Green and red? Seriously?"

"Christmas." Kit shrugged, "Are we doing anything this year?"

"Us?" he asked, the pair walking side by side as the rest of their friends followed close behind.

"I mean like the dojo." Kit shrugged as she gave a slightly hopeful look, "Because I think we should really come together, you know? Be not just a team but a family. I've got this sick hot coco recipe my mom use to drink, it's all she ever did for a few days, helped her drop three pounds. And I still have that projector, I can put it in the dojo. We can secret santa, get Sensei Kreese a snake or something."

"You still have that projector?" Hawk asked her in disbelief, laughing suddenly as Kit looked over, "The one we watched Harry Potter on in the backyard?"

"When we were convinced if we stayed outside long enough Hagrid would show up and give us our letters." Kit nodded as the she added into his laughter with a insane look, "And then my dad got off early and we thought it was him so got scared. Demetri ran right through that thorn bush."

Kit and Hawk laughed loudly before the memory slowly sunk in, both of their smiles falling. Demetri. Hawk rolled his eyes, "Sounds like him, always messing stuff up."

"Yeah." Kit spoke. After she had gotten closer with Hawk, he told her all about Demetri and how he put a public, long hate message on yelp about Sensei Kreese and Cobra Kai Dojo. Kit understand his anger, it pissed her off as well. But she had a hard time understanding why this one thing lead to such a large fight between the two, especially Eli and Demetri, "Whatever, I still think we should do something. Plus, it'll be mine and Torys first christmas together."

"Aw." Hawk teased as he reached over and gave Kits face a squeeze, "Tory probably hates christmas."

"Probably so." Kit nodded her head, knocking her fist with Hawks as she jogged to the other side of the field.

As the soccer ball rolled her way, Kit hurried forward. Her foot grazed the ball when a cleat came up and kicked her right in the face. Kit huffed as she fell to the ground, looking up as she held her bloody nose. Sam grinned down at her, "Sorry, Kit."

The whistle blew, making Kit get up with a glare. She ran after Sam quickly, waiting until she went to kick the ball. Kit jumped up on her back, throwing herself backwards as the pair hit the ground. Giving Hawk enough time to kick the ball away from their net, "Who do you think you are, LaRusso?"

"Hey! Good sportsmanship!" the soccer coach called out to them knowingly. Sam climbed off of Kit, making the two stand up just as Demetri tripped Hawk and hopped over him. The whistle went again, the coach giving a harsh yell. Kit helped him up quickly as Dough went to go at Demetri.

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄| Tory NicholsWhere stories live. Discover now