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~baiii the anthony mentioned in this chapter is oc anthony not anthony larusso🤩~
Julianna had never been more disappointed in herself than she had been right now.
Sitting in the small Reseda Police Department cell all because she slashed Anthony Lewis' tires.
He deserved it. She still believes that.
But she should've checked for cameras that could catch her. She should've done better at hiding her identity. She should've kept Sam out of it.
Jules didn't know how long she was in the cell alone before footsteps came down the hallway. She straightened up, pushing herself off the cold, dirty floor as an officer opened the cell door, Sam LaRusso right behind him.
A loud creaking echoed throughout the quiet hallway as he lead Sam into the cell. As soon as she was in, he slammed the door behind her, making the LaRusso jump.
Jules gave Sam a lopsided smile, sitting back into her old position on the floor against the wall. "Yeah, he doesn't have the best manners."
Sam let out a small chuckle, walking towards the metal bench on the wall next to Jules. "I can tell."
Sam laid down on the bench. Her head making a small thump noise against the metal. It was quiet between them. Comfortable for one and awkward for the other. Julianna's foot tapped quickly as she thought of what to say to Sam. She could feel the guilt rising from the tips of her toes to the very top of her head before she spoke.
"I'm really sorry I dragged you into this. You shouldn't even be in here. I dragged you to Cobra Kai. I made you get out of the car. I made you slash Anthony's tires—"
Julianna continued to let out strings us apologizes. Sam could barely understand what Jules was saying from how fast the words were coming out of her mouth. Sam let out a laugh, sitting up so she could see Jules.
"Stop." Sam said lightheartedly, As if Sam had just yelled at her, Jules shut her mouth and stared at Sam with big eyes. The LaRusso smiled at the Lawrence, shaking her head.
"I'm not upset with you. And you definitely shouldn't be sorry. After what that asshole has done to you, I wanted to do more."
Jules felt a weight lift off her shoulders at Sam's words. Sam sighed once she noticed Jules calm. She maneuvered to sit on the bench upright and started to swing her feet.
"When the police came to my house, my dad tried everything to get them to just let me off the hook and when he heard you were involved too, he tried to help you too. He got us to only be here for the night." Sam turned to Jules, holding back a smile, but as soon as their eyes locked, they both let their grins crack through.
