Guys My Age (Johnny Lawrence x reader)

Chapter 1: Intro

Warnings: cursing, bad grammer, unedited.

A/N: I just started cobra kai and oh my gosh Johnny aged so well I had to write this. Im in college and managing work so Im writing this as a comfort because lord knows I need an older Johnny Lawrence to take care of me. This is mainly just introducing the reader and other OCs so its kinda of boring. I tried to make my OCs names uncommon so I hope no one has their name 😭.
————

"So that covers everything Y/N" the owner Val said. "Thanks just one question, does anyone else work here?" You asked as you looked around at the empty space. There was furniture and some cardboard boxes in the back. "Nope just you for now." Val said. "Oh." You said. "Yeah I barely opened up in this location but no one seems to want to transfer over here and I'm not gonna force them." She smiled. "But we definitely need a bookkeeper." She said, " But anyways that's for me to worry about." Vals smiled. "You need to worry about answering that phone." Val pointed towards the front desk with the ringing phone. "Yeah thanks." you said before you answered the phone.

The place you used to work before was a good job that paid the bills but at times you were treated like crap and overworked. However at Val's catering they offer to help with school expenses plus they donate food to the children of the Valley. They were a bigger company, and were a prestigious catering company. You heard they even catered for some of the most famous athletes. It would be a win-win if you could make a rich athlete fall in love with you. You would be set for life. However you didn't work as a caterer, you applied to work at their offices which was a little bit more pay. You place your fantasy behind your head for now. Focus on work instead.

Val sighed before turning to you as she pulled out keys from her pocket. "These are for you." Val said as she handed you the keys. "Um for me?" You questioned. "Yeah I think you can handle closing right?" Val raised an eyebrow. "Yeah for sure I can." You smile. "Hey I'll be back next week to talk about maybe having you help during catering events, maybe you can meet a famous athlete." She grinned. Could she reAlly read your mind? "Wow, that would be amazing." You grinned. "Don't let me down." She smiled at you before walking out the door.

This job is definitely better than your old one. You left happy content. This job was definitely going to pay the bills and leave you even a little more spending cash. You locked the offices and walked out. You checked out the little strip mall where it was located. There was a liquor store, a karate place and a donut shop. Not bad for Reseda you thought as you walked towards your car.

└────── timeskip ──────┘

"Are they out of their fucking mind?" Your friend B yelled. You ran out of your room assuming she was arguing on their phone or maybe even talking to someone by the door. Instead you found your friend looking at a piece of paper. "What's wrong B?" You asked as you walked up to her.

You stared at her as she skimmed through the paper. "Here." She scoffed as she gave you the paper. "Are they fucking serious!" You exclaimed. "They want to raise the rent again!?" You were beyond angry. "This isn't fair." B said. "I say we move out. I saw a sign for some 2 bedroom apartments in North Hills. We should go check it out." B said. "Are you free today?." You ask. "Yeah, are you?" B asked. "Yeah." You said. "Then lets fucking go bitch if we can move out today we will." B said as she walked outside. "Technically we can't because we have to give a two weeks notice." You stated. "What are they going to do raise my rent? They didn't give me a notice about that?" B said. "B thats what the paper is a notice." You said. "Well they should have noticed me that they were going to send me a notice." Your friend said. You chuckled. "All right lets go." You smiled as you locked the apartment door.