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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 11

"Woo, second Sensei's working us hard today," Kyler said, grabbing his water bottle. "Guy's going beast mode."

"Beast mode? Really?" Alora raised an eyebrow. He just shrugged in response.

"Sucks we can't give those pansies a beat down before the tournament," Kyler said. While Alora didn't have the resentment towards them that they had with all their grudges and stuff, she still had a fair amount of anger inside and there was only one viable target for it to be aimed at. But, in a way, she was kinda grateful for them because deep down she knew that Miyagi-Fang was better for Amaya than here.

"Just because we can't fight doesn't mean we can't get payback," Robby said. He had that little smug scheming look on his face and it sparked excitement into Alora's body.

"So what do you have in mind?" Tory asked. Robby explained his plan to them. They were going to corner Hawk and take his most prized possession; his hair. The mood lifted as everyone got chatted, full of anticipation. Alora's happiness was short-lived as she remembered her sister. Just by what Amaya had told her, she knew that Amaya was pretty close with Hawk and Alora had just started getting to know her, she didn't want Amaya to hate her.

They all got ready and divided into Finlay's car and Kyler's car. They started on their way to the tattoo shop but five minutes into the drive all of the overthinking started to zero in.

"Let me see your phone. I have to text my sister," Alora said, holding out her hand.

"Text her what?" Robby asked, holding the phone out over her outreached hand.

"I just wanna make sure she's not there. You can watch if you're so worried about it," Alora rolled her eyes. He handed her the phone and she opened up the Messages App.

Alora- Hey sis wyd

Amaya- Sitting at the tattoo shop. Hawk's getting his back tattoo changed and I wanted to come with

Alora started to panic internally. She blew out a breath, looking up at the car ceiling, and then started typing again.

Alora- How about you come to the park with me again? We can talk and I'll get you ice cream

Amaya- He's almost done. I'll be omw after he gets done

Alora- We have to go now because practice takes up a lot of time and I want to spend more time with you

Alora hoped that made a lot more sense than it did in her head. Bubbles popped up and then went away. A minute later, the text came.

Amaya-  Ofc I'm omw

Alora- Kk I'll see you there

"Drop me off at the park," Alora said to Finlay who was driving. She handed the phone back to Robby and checked her watch. "Pick me up at 6. Y'all should be done by then."

"Why?"

"Amaya was at the tattoo parlor and I had to make up some excuse to get her out. So now we're going out for ice cream," Alora explained almost sarcastically. When they got there she got out of the car and said, "Good luck. Don't hurt him that much because she's gonna hate me enough as it is when she realizes that I did this on purpose."

"No promises," Robby grinned at her. She rolled her eyes at him and closed the car door, beginning her walk to the ice cream parlor.

She sat on a bench outside waiting for Amaya to show up. Alora spotted Amaya walking up a few minutes later and put on a smile that was only partially fake before running up and hugging her. Amaya hugged her back just as hard. They went into the parlor and talked about different flavors and their favorites. Alora ended up getting Rocky Road and Amaya got Birthday Cake.