𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐑| 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐬 [ON HOLD]

𝐱𝐱𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

Warnings: Mature Language, mentions of cheating, grovelling, violence, anger, mentions of abuse, Christmas time is near!, slurs such as slut and whore.

A/N: This chapter is a really short filler because I've been ill recently but enjoy Tizzy! This chapter is unedited- because well I'm going to go through this book when complete and edit it all

❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡..❞

"𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧!" 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐝 as there was a loud knock at the door as the door opened, I had the loud music of Maneskin blasting as I started to drink from the beautiful Jack Daniels. "Iz what's up? Your text said-" Hawk went to say as I chuckled. "The text said for you to come over, because Hawky guess what?" I smirked stubbing my cigarette out in my skull ashtray and placing the bottle down. I walked up to my best friend, "What?" He smirked as I tipped on my tip toes.

I ran my fingers through his mohawk, "My girlfriend's a fucking insecure bitch, thinks I'm a slut. Am I a slut?" I wondered. "You smell like whiskey." Hawk replied ignoring my question. "Eli answer me." I grumbled. "Honestly?" He wondered. "Yes..." I spoke getting closer to his face, "Honestly..." I hummed. "I think you are." Hawk smirked as I went to his ear. 

"Well Hawk... What do you do to sluts?" I whispered with a giggle. "You're about to find out." He growled  smashing his lips against mine...

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𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, my fist was bleeding and red raw. I took my anger out on the wall after I made the mistake with Hawk and hurt Tory. I loved Tory but my dad got sentenced to six years, it doesn't excuse my actions but it spun my head in a circle. "Here I thought you might want this." John spoke to me walking into the dojo with a green smoothie. 

"It looks like shit." I groaned, I'd crashed at the dojo to stay out of Tory's way- I thought she'd want some space. "So do you, how much did you have to drink?" Kreese chuckled as we sat in his office. "A whole bottle of whiskey and three shots of Cherry Sourz." I groaned accepting the drink, and taking a large gulp of it. "What the actual fuck." I scoffed.

"I never said it tasted nice." He chuckled. "I'm glad my hungover state amuses. I've really messed things up John- worse than before. If I've lost Tory, I don't know what I'll do." I confessed. "You'll stop being a pussy for starters... Cobra Kai's don't dwell on their mistakes." Grandfather reminded me. "But this is different-" I attempted to say.

"No buts Isabelle, do you really wanna just  give up and be weak? Or do you wanna show Nichols that you really do care for her?" He sternly asked cutting me off. "Show her I really care for her, being weak is for pussies!" I replied back to my sensei. "Then drink up and find something to impress her, I don't know her obviously the way you do but I'm sure you can think of something or other." John suggested as I drunk the disgusting beverage.