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Sometimes in this world, secrets are best kept to themselves...
𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 almost everything about one another, they knew each others ticks yet they knew how to please the other. Amelia sat opposite Terry on the balcony, wine glass wrapped around her hand as her boyfriend was glancing outside, deep in thought. "What's going on with you, baby?" Amelia asked softly, "I've been thinking about Cobra Kai." Terry voiced sternly. "What about it? Because it can't be about John, you said you dealt with him." Amelia voiced sternly, Terry grabbed her free hand.
"Darling, we're stronger than ever. Our competition has closed up shop. And the only thing better than a full dojo is a whole valley of full dojos, which we have." Terry smirked, "So, what did you want to ask me earlier?" She asked as a kiss met her hand, "I want you to be a sensei for one of my dojos." Terry told her as her eyes widened. "Will I be another John Kreese?" Amelia questioned raising the wine to her lips.
"How do you mean?" He asked her. "I mean that you're not going to frame me for the attempted murder you commit Terry. Remember, I know everything." Amelia lowly voiced in his ear, she went to get more wine when Terry grabbed her wrist, "And remember that you promised me you'd stand by me, I could really use a woman of your power." He sternly told her as Amelia simply chuckled in response..
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Although beneath the secrets, comes the things we have to do to make a living. And I knew that I was in deep shit.
"𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧, 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 don't get it alright?" Isabelle huffed to her best friend as they snuggled up together watching Outlander. "Izzy baby, how do I not get it? I have literally been in your situation multiple times. Well except I don't waste half my money on karate." Simon smirked as Isabelle glowered at him.
"Hey! I'm not like Tory where she fricking just stays at a dojo because she's scared of being alone, even though she speaks shit about the Sensei. I actually care about Cobra Kai, I am a mentor for the new kids, I am someone people look up to and should be scared of." Isabelle snapped at her best friend. "Oh that's all you talk about, how Tory betrayed you. Come on Iz, you have other shit to focus on here. Cash, your health, Louie Evans." Simon listed before a grin spread on his face.
"What about Louie Evans?" Iz pondered pausing the show and lighting up a smoke. "He can solve some of your problems, as long as you're not concerned about obeying the law." Simon simply stated. "He's a drug dealer, isn't he?" She wondered as Simon nodded. "Gives you good cash for dealing or trying his shit. He ran a great business in London with it, but he moved out here to be with little Kanis- cute." Simon mocked slightly flicking his lighter.
"Ugh that bitch." She rolled her eyes before flickering ash into her ashtray. "So, what do you think Izzy pops? I can give you a good recommendation if you like. Yet I hear one more wrong step for you and you're back in the corrections." Simon half explained to his best friend who looked at him dead in the eyes, "I don't care."
