"Monroe, you're goin' out in that, right?" Jules asked me, putting out her cigarette. "Johnny Invited me to a party." i told her. I was wearing black leather shorts and a black long sleeve shirt with converse. "Johnny Lawrence?" she asked, i nodded. She just laughed in response. "Dont get to wild." she patted me cheek and walked off.
I walked into his house, greeted by Bobby. "Johnny Invite you?" He let me in. "yeah." i replied, walking around to see if i knew anyone here. I spotted Anne at the bar, talking to some guy. Naturally, i walked over to her. She was happy to see me, obviously.
"Get me a coke with rum," i told the boy who was serving all the underage kids alcohol. He nodded and got a tall glass and filled it with coke, then adding a little bit of rum to it. "Thank you." i told him, taking a drink. I may have to say, this was one good coke.
"Didn't think you'd show," i felt two hands snake across my waist and i rolled my eyes. I turned around, coming face to face with golden boy. His hair was fluffier than usual and his eyes were bluer. I didnt even notice how close we were to eachother. "Free alcohol. Count me in." i told him while taking a drink. He laughed a bit and took his arms off.
"Dave, get a line of shots goin'." he told the bartender. "Oh come on," i looked at him. "Scared of a little alcohol?" he asked, i rolled my eyes. "I aint scared of nothin'. Ill outdrink you." i told him. He laughed. "Alright Money, whatever you say."
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"Holy shit," i mumbled, downing the 9th shot of the night. Yes im drunk, yes someone will have to take me home, yes i have no clue what im doing right now. "Thought you could out drink me," Johnny said with a smile. "I was wrong." i closed my eyes. "Thats what i thought," he drank another shot and left, Anne came right after.
"Alright," she put her arm around my shoulders and she walked me out of the house, and into mine. "I didnt know i could drink that much," i told her as we walked up the stairs. "I didnt either." she opened my door and i laid down on the bed. "Sweet dreams you asshole." she said as i drifted off.
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Monday
"Oh god," i put my hand to my forehead. "Why does it still hurt?" i asked Anne as i walked to my chemistry class. She just laughed and walked with me. "You've never drank before, have you?" she asked, i rolled my eyes (which hurt to do). "Back in NY i was so popular i was goin' to parties every weekend. Probably got brain damage."
I slept for my first three classes, literally. Anne had to wake me up when the bell rang because I was dead asleep in the back of the classroom. Not to mention Johnny kept looking at me, winking at me and snickering with his friends. God, i shouldve known. I should have fucking known.
"How ya doin' Money," the blonde spun me around and lifted me up from behind. I pushed him off me. "Someones pissed," he looked me up and down. I was pissed, i was pissed at him. "Just leave me alone, Lawrence." i waved him off, but he grabbed my arm, which made me take him to the ground.
"What the hell is your problem?" he asked me, i took me foot off his chest. "Just leave me alone." i told him. He scoffed and got up. "Dont be expecting anymore rides home!" he yelled down the cafeteria. I waved my car keys at him. "Dont plan on me asking!" and that was it.
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"Whats going on with you and Johnny?" Andi asked as we were stretching. "I went to his party, he and i started drinkin', i got drunk and he just left me there. If Annie wasnt there who knows what would have happened." i told her. She nodded. "Do you think he went to go get somebody?" she asked me. I shook my head. "Lawrence doesnt give a shit about anyone but himself."
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Practice ended and i walked out to my car, a motorcycle being parked right next to it. And Johhny Lawrence happened to be on that motorcycle. "You stoppin' by the dojo?" he asked, i didnt answer him. I just got in my car and drove away, to the dojo of course.
"Dammit Monroe," Johnny yelled as he followed me into the Dojo. "what?!" i turned back around, he almost ran into me. "What did i do?" he asked softly. "Johnny," i groaned, putting a hand to my head. "Just fuckin' forget about it." i told him. He had this look in his eyes, they because bluer, more vibrant. They looked hurt.
"Do you and Mr. Lawrence have a past?" Kreese asked me as I came into his office. "Can i ask you something?" i asked as he slid me a coke. "What?" he replied. "If a girl is drunk, i mean blackout drunk, do you just leave her there to fend for herself?" i asked him. "No, you walk her home." he said. I got the answer i wanted.
I drove home after about a thirty minute conversation of relationships with Kreese, i mean, hes not the best person to take advice from, then again neither is Jules. Shes never been married, only hookups for the pst twenty years. I guess thats what you get when youre hot.
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Money M // Johnny Lawrence
Fanfiction"dont walk out on me like every person in my life." "I wont."
