Wren Everly Mills, daughter of Ali Mills, decides to leave her life behind in Colorado and surprise her godfather, Johnny Lawrence, at his apartment in California, she hopes she is met with open arms and plenty of sunshine. What she doesn't expect i...
AN/ Hey guys! I am going to start including outfits and things to help with visuals. The image above is what I image Wren to have decorated her room like.
The week had flown by and Wren had spent her days organizing her bedroom at Johnny's house in the morning and then going with him for karate at the dojo in the afternoons. She was just sorting her stuff out for the next day at Aishas , since the girls were all going to sleep over, when her phone buzzed. Wren looked around for it on her bed full of clothes she was sorting out, finally coming across it.
Miguel 🥊😏 A bunch of us are going to Golf n Stuff, you wanna go? Wren 💁🏼♀️ Yeah let me get dressed, who's driving? Miguel 🥊😏 You're naked ? 😮😮 Lol jk Hawk- Jesus take the wheel Wren💁🏼♀️ 😒😒😒 wouldn't you like to know? 😛😛
Wren threw her phone down on the bed, going over to the closet, she wanted to look cute but not like she had tried too hard... although Miguel was being awfully flirty the last few days, she had seen the fleeting glances during karate, but Miguel wasn't the only one looking.
There was something about Hawk that made Wren's blood run hot, or maybe it was just annoyance from how fucking smug he was, she wasn't sure.
Wren threw on an outfit, fluffing out her curls a bit and putting on a little bit of makeup before grabbing her purse and heading out into the main area of Johnny's apartment.
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"Johnny?" Wren called out. Silence. She peered down the hall, his bedroom door open. He wasn't home. She grabbed the white board marker and wrote a quick note on the dry erase board they had added to the freezer.
' Golf n whatever with the cobras- text me if you need- probably be home late'
Wren put the marker back and headed to the door, leaving the apartment and locking it behind her.
Miguel wasn't outside yet but Hawk was, sitting in his car , texting. She walked up to the passenger door, pulling on the handle and letting herself in. "Oh yeah, shotgun," she grinned at Hawk, her cheeks tinting pink as he looked her up and down. "You look hot," he commented bluntly.
"So do you," she shot back, her smirk matching his.
"You think I'm hot?" He questioned, raising a brow. Wren shrugged playfully. "So how come you aren't going with me to Aisha's party?" He questioned.
Wren looked at him, "Miguel asked first," she stated simply.
Miguel opened the back door at that moment, "Miguel asked first what?" He questioned.
"If you could sit in the front but I told you no," Hawk laughed, "Come on get in, let's go."
—-
"Oh! I met that Larusso girl, what a bitch," Wren told Aisha and Tory. "It was fun to taunt her though, let her think Miguel and I are dating, definitely messed with her head," Wren smirked. Tory scoffed, "I hate that girl so much, glad I gave her that scar on her arm, wish it would've been on her stupid face."
"Why did she think you and Miguel were dating? How did you run into her?" Aisha asked, sipping at her soda. Wren looked over at the boys shooting hoops into the arcade game. " We ran into her and Robby at the mall the other day, and... well Miguel and I kind of kissed..." Wren could feel the blush creeping up on her cheeks.
"WHAT!?" Aisha and Tory shouted at the same time, "Damn girl you've only been here like four days and you're taking over," Tory hopped down from the table, "I will be right back, I gotta pee." Tory took off without another word. Wren furrowed her brow, looking at Aisha, who sipped on her soda nervously. "What... what did I do? " Wren asked Aisha.
"Well.... remember how we told you about that fight, between Tory and Sam, and Robby and Miguel... it happened cause Sam and Miguel kissed... while he was dating Tory," Aisha informed her sheepishly. "It ruined their relationship, but I think Tory still has feelings for Miguel."
"Oh my god, I am such an asshole," Wren muttered. " And I told Miguel I would be his date to your party tomorrow, I feel like a bitch, I don't wanna step on toes, or hearts or I don't know," Wren covered her face with her hands.
"No, you didn't know, you were just trying to help Miguel out," Aisha insisted.
"I will talk to Miguel tonight, after Hawk drops us off, I have to," Wren insisted. Aisha nodded, "I want a soda refill, you want anything?" Wren nodded, handing her cup over to the girl.
Wren sat at the table, watching the boys play, feeling awful for what she had did. She liked Tory, she didn't want the girl to be upset with her.
"Hey princess, what's with the face? Not getting enough attention from the Hawk?" A voice whispered behind her. Wren looked over her shoulder at the boy with the red mohawk. "Oh yes you caught me," she replied, the sarcasm dripping from her words. She hadn't even seen him walk away from Miguel, Mitch and Dieter. Hawk narrowed his eyes at her, sitting down on the top of the table with her so they were shoulder to shoulder, but sitting in opposite directions.
"Why don't you just admit you wanna kiss me? I mean, you've already kissed Miguel and I know I'm the better kisser," he commented, raising his brows at her. "Oh yeah? You two make out before to figure that one out?" She questioned, smirking at him.
The smug look on Hawk's face disappeared, " Ha ha very funny," he commented, his voice monotone. "I thought it was hysterical," she retorted, sticking her tongue out at him. He leaned forward, pretending to bite at it and she pulled away, shrieking with laughter.
Aisha walked back over, handing Wren her cup and Hawk snatched it out of her hand, drinking from the straw, basically chugging the whole drink down. "Heyyy!" Wren whined, trying to take the cup back, but it was empty of liquid and filled with nothing but ice. "Hawk, what the hell," she pouted.
"Sorry, I was thirsty, go swap spit with Miguel if you want to wet your lips," he sneered, hopping off the table and walking back toward the boys. Aisha gave Wren a look as Tory came back over, "Sorry, I was on the phone with my mom, What happened?" She questioned, looking at Wrens face.
"Nothing, I just need more fucking soda," she grumbled, getting up from the table and heading toward the drink machine.
—- They stayed for a bit longer, Aishas mom having picked up her and Tory, Mitch and Dieter getting a ride from Big Red and Hawk driving home Miguel and Wren.
"Thanks man, see you tomorrow at Aisha's," Miguel said, him and Hawk doing their little handshake before hopping out of the front seat. Wren got out quietly, still annoyed at Hawk and his behavior from earlier in the night.
"Damn right, she promised me babes in bikinis! See you tomorrow, Diaz, you too Mills," he winked at Wren before driving off. Wren rolled her eyes as she headed for Johnny's apartment.
"Hey Wren, wait up," she heard Miguel's voice behind her. She turned around from her spot in front of Johnny's door to talk to Miguel about Tory, not expecting to come face to face with Miguel. "Miguel, I-"
He reached his hand up to cup her cheek and kissed her. "I've just been wanting to do that all night," he whispered quietly, putting his forehead against hers for a moment before pulling away.
Wren grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him back and kissing him, causing them to stumble against the door of the apartment. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in the bottom of his hair, Miguel's hands gripping her hips.
They sprang apart quickly as they heard the locks click behind the door, avoiding Johnny's gaze as he opened the door, "You're home earlier than I thought-forget your key?" He questioned, leaving the door open and walking away. Wren gave Miguel a sheepish grin, standing on her toes to give him a quick peck on the lips before whispering a goodnight and closing the door.
That did not go as planned Wren thought to herself.
But if Miguel was still into Tory...then they would have been together again already...right?
