"Everybody wants to rule the world."

| I love you too |

It had been about two months since the encounter with Johnny meaning it was now two months closer to the tournament.

My anger had been pent up and I've been pushing it towards training hoping it would help me learn and succeed more.

I trained. And trained. And trained until the point I was rarely home.

My schedule consisted of me waking up, going to school, training, and heading home only to pass out after an hour or two.

Mr. Myiagi and Daniel let me be thinking it would get brushed off my shoulders after a week or two, but them being wrong concerned them and they tried to check up on me every now and then.

"Y/n.." Daniel sighed as he walked out of Mr. Myiagi's house.

"What?" I groaned as my fist made contact with the self standing punching bag.

"You've been training an awful lot, ya know?" He said crossing his arms over his chest.

"And?" I asked taking my last punch before wiping my forehead with a rag.

"Are you alright?" He asked trying to continue the conversation that I didn't wanna take part in.

"Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?" I lied unwrapping the white fabric tape around my knuckles. I cleaned up my things as Daniel stood with furrowed eyebrows trying to read my cold expression.

I stood up pulling the scrunchie out of my hair letting my locks fall free over my shoulders.

"What..?" I asked Daniel scrunching my eyebrows together.

"I know your still beaten up from the whole Johnny thing, but you need to take time to yourself other then forcing your body to train even when you don't have the energy too." He said before pivoting and walking away.

I sighed to myself before picking up my bag and heading out for the night.

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My eyes fluttered open as the sun beamed through my sheer curtains reflecting off my ugly wall paper.

I got myself ready for the day before heading out the door meeting Daniel down by the pool.

"Morning, Birthday Boy." I said taking a bite of the toast I grabbed before I left.

"Morning Y/n." Daniel said with a smile, plucking the toast out of my mouth and taking a bite.

I scoffed before grabbing the toast back placing it back in my mouth and hopping on my skateboard.

We arrived at the school as I tucked my skateboard underneath my arm, my bag hanging off my shoulder.

Giggles and shouts erupted across from me as my attention drifted towards it trying to figure where the noises were coming from.

My eyes landed on Johnny and the rest of the cobras resting on their dusty red bikes as girls surrounded them twisting their hair in their hands and blushing like they just saw Tom Cruise.

Ugh gag me with a spoon!

Me and Johnnys eyes locked as jealously twisted in my stomach. I sent a glare before stomping away to my first class of the day leaving the blonde boy stuck in his thoughts.

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The tv blared in the background as my body sank into the soft couch searching for something to watch.

A soft knock hit against my old wood door making a large sigh escape my lips.

"Come in.." I groaned rubbing my eyes in annoyance.