scooby parker's life wasn't exactly a normal one. i mean, she lived with her father. . . who wasn't exactly a father. but besides the way she lived at home, her school life wasn't any better. but things seemed to have brightened when she meets the n...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫: 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐣𝐨
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃, looking at her door with furrowed eyebrows. her father was currently downstairs, tv blasting. she had learned the hard way that her father wasn't in a good mood that morning, scooby having blood trickle down from her bottom lip. her jaw was clenched as she kept her eyes on the door, milo sitting in her lap with his eyes closed. she could hear the man walking around downstairs, yelling incoherent things over the loud tv. he had tried to get in a few minutes prior, but scooby was able to lock her door. she was glad that there was a lock, knowing that she would be feeling the wrath of her father if there wasn't. her attention was taken away from her door when her phone vibrated next to her. she looked down to see that miguel had texted her, making her pick it up to see what he had sent.
miggy🥋🫶🏼 mom is driving me to school she wants to know if u want a ride
scooby smiled at that, loving how kind carmen diaz was to her. there had been a few days where scooby thought that the older woman had disliked her because of what had happened to miguel. that and the fact that she was apart of cobra kai. but carmen had invited her for dinner the night before. she had noticed the bruise that was under scooby's eye, but the girl had told her the exact same thing that she had told miguel; she fell face first.
