"Do you want breakfast?" Johnny asked as he saw me wake up. "Aren't your parents home?" I asked him. He let out a small laugh. "No, they're never home. Breakfast or no?" He pulled his shirt off and threw it in his laundry basket.
"You still never told me what happened?" He asked as I was looking out the window to see if Jules had returned. She did. "My dad came here." I told him. "Is that a bad thing?" He asked. "Yeah. That's a bad thing." I replied.
"I wish my dad would come crawling back to me sometimes," he put the coffee pot up and walked over to where i was sitting, just looking at the food in front of me. I didnt say anything about his statement. "I guess we have something in common then." he looked at me with a smirk. "What?" i asked. "We both hate our dads."
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"Is he here?" i asked Jules as i walked into the house. "No." she told me. "He went out for groceries." she told me. I turned towards her quickly. "Youre letting him stay?!" i raised my voice. "Hes not even your relation?" i asked her. "When he pulls a stunt tonight, im calling the police." she told me. I rolled my eyes. "Forget it. Im staying with Anne until hes gone." i ran up to my room. "I dont wanna see him ever again."
I slammed my door shut and got out a bag and filled it with what i had to have. Toothbrush, hairbrush, undergarments, sweatpants, jeans, shirts and everything else. I cant believe she would willingly let him stay, i mean, after what he did? I hope that fucker rots in jail.
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I knocked on the door of the Reseda apartments over and over again. "Im comin'!" Anne shouted from the other side of the door and unlocked it. "Hey Money," she said, i just walked in. "can i stay with you for a couple days?" i asked her. "Yeah." she took my bag out of my hand and started walking to her room.
"Something happen?" she asked me. "My dad." i replied, she nodded. "My mom wont be back until 8, she leaved at 8 in the morning so we'll be fine." she looked me up and down. "Is that Johnny Lawences sweatshirt?" she asked me. I looked down, low and behold it was. "Yes." i answered. She giggled.
"Where'd you go last night?" she brought me a coke and sat down across from me. "Johnny's." i replied quietly. She started smiling. "He was the closest one to me and i couldnt go back to my house, it wasnt like i could run ten miles to Reseda." i explained with a smile, we both started laughing.
"Cmon, I wanna go out." She grabbed my hand and took me out of the apartment. "Out where?" i asked her. "I dont know?" she said. "Walk around?" she said, i nodded. I guess this was her way of having fun.
We went into a CD store, i had always been one for music. Im like my mother, i like the classics and the heavy metals. The Rat Pack will always be my favorite, Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra really knows how to sing well. AC/DC isnt bad either, neither is Guns N' Roses.
We went back to the apartments a couple hours later, we didnt get anything, we just scared little kids that were riding their bikes. It really took my mind off everything that was going on back at the house ten miles away, it took my mind off everything.
"Hey Mr. Miyagi!" she walked into a covered shed, i followed. "Hi Danny," Daniel LaRusso was in there also, he waved at me. "This is my friend Monroe Jane, she's on the basketball team." Anne told the older gentleman. I just smiled. "Yeah, She's also in love with Johnny Lawrence." Daniel mumbled under his breath, i rolled my eyes.
"Daniel, id like it if you minded your own business." i told him. "Its not like its a secret." he looked at me, i threw my hands up in the air. "Cmon Danny, just because she's had two interactions with him doesnt mean she's inlove with Johnny. Hes probably still sobbing over Ali." Anne stood up for me, which i was thankful for. "Youre right, im sorry." he apologized to me. I nodded my head in acknowledgement.
Despite the fact that Daniel said that, i still had a good time trimming trees with the three of them. Anne and Daniel are good friends, which i never knew. I dont know why Daniel was mad at me or something, he just kept giving me the cold shoulder. I didnt mind, i cant find any fucks to give him.
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Money M // Johnny Lawrence
Fanfiction"dont walk out on me like every person in my life." "I wont."