𝐉𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭 | 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞 (DISCONTINUED)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 9

"Yo, guys. My boy Rory, he got some free tickets to the drive-in tonight. I think they're going old school, something called Bloodsport," Kyler said. They were all stretching before class started and Kyler had the idea to go out and do something tonight.

"Never heard of it," Alora shook her head.

"How? It's only the greatest movie of all time," Finlay said dramatically. "Do you live under a rock?"

"We've been over this already," she rolled her eyes.

"Oh, right," he said as the lightbulb in his head went off.

"I've seen it. My dad left an old VHS tape of it. It's the only proof I had that he existed," Robby said.

"Well, I heard it's pretty dope and Finlay's in love with it. So, if you guys are in, let's do this," Kyler rubbed his hands together.

"I'm not in love with it," Finlay argued, the words practically dripping in his accent. When he felt strongly about something, that was when his accent popped out the most.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Kyler mocked, waving him off.

Alora glanced at Finlay and caught the slight red tint coating his cheeks. At first, she just brushed it off as anger but the longer she looked, he looked almost...bashful? The way his eyes flickered from Kyler to the mat. That's weird, she thought. Why would he-...Oh my gosh! Finlay has a crush on Kyler!

"It depends, I have to see how late I have to work tonight," Tory said. "My new boss put me on the schedule for today. Guy's a total creep."

"You got a new job? Where're you working?" Robby asked.

Tory paused for a second then said, "It's none of your business."

"Okay," Robby said, slightly confused. Kenny came over to the group looking down.

"What's wrong with you?" Alora questioned, putting her arm around his neck.

"I was at the high school yesterday and a few of them were messing with me. One of them said I should quit Cobra Kai," Kenny responded.

"Who?" Robby furrowed his eyebrows.

"I don't know. He had this red spiky hair," Kenny motioned a tall mohawk over his head.

"Oh, not that loser," Alora scoffed.

"We still owe that Judas some payback," Tory said vengefully.

"Hell yeah," Kyler agreed, cracking his knuckles. Alora caught Finlay staring at him cracking his knuckles and laughed quietly at his almost awestruck expression.

"Everyone, fall in," Kreese said from the front of the room. "As you know our enemies are working against us. They're combining their styles to beat us. But they are destined to fail. Because there is only one way. And what is that way?"

"The way of the fist, sir!" the class answered.

"Exactly. However, that doesn't mean that we can't double down," Kreese said. Alora caught Robby and Tory sharing a glance with each other. Jealously bubbled at the bottom of her stomach. She could quite literally feel the tension between them and it was pissing her off big time. She ignored it at first but it was getting harder and harder to ignore when it was right in front of her.

"Class, meet Sensei Terry Silver,"  Kreese said, stepping aside to make room for the other man walking out of the back room. The man that walked out had shiny grey hair that looked almost silver which was kind of fitting. He was a few inches taller than Kreese and was sporting his own Cobra Kai gi with a black belt wrapped around his waist.