Chapter 19 • She's Tory with a Y, and She's Missy with a Problem Pt. 2

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(A/n: Back to Missy.)

"Real nice friend you've both made there..."

"Well you shouldn't have accused her of something like that."


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Missy's P.o.V

I was grabbing a plate of food with Aisha before I saw Sam walking up to the buffet table. Suddenly I felt an anxiety rush, but also a tinge of fury and anger towards her. Maybe I should've let it go by now, but I was still mad at her for the whole commercial thing...

"Hey Missy... Hey Aisha." She greets us in her usual soft voice, awkwardly fiddling with her fingers.

I set aside my feelings and nodded back at her with a little "hey."

"So how's it going?" She asked us, hoping for a nice response as opposed to what she got.

"You realize we're not okay right?" Aisha slams the spoon back into the macaroni and turns to face Sam, unimpressed with how she was handling things. Was I feeling bad for Sam right now? No not really.

"What are you guys mad about? You're the ones who stomped all over our valley fest demo. If anything I should be way more mad at you guys."

"You let your dad diss us, that wasn't cool" I flashed my brows, making it clear that neither of us was accepting this poor attempt to patch things up. At least not like this.

"Yeah, and what we're we suppose to do?"

"Literally, just get to your point Sam."

She ignored what we said, trampling right over Aisha and I's words.

"He didn't attack you guys!" She defended.

"No? Snake in the grass? Real subtle."

"Yeah what the hell was that."

"He's just trying to do the right thing." Sam continued to defend her father, even though what he did was clearly wrong. If anything, they deserved whatever happened at valley fest.

We rolled our eyes,

"What so cobra Kai is wrong?" Aisha snapped.

"It's not wrong it's just...." Sam sighed dropping the topic of conversation, bringing in a new one. "What are we doing? This is summer vacation! We're suppose to be fighting over boys, not karate dojos!"

Aisha and I gave each other the look. You know the one when your not biting the bait? Yeah that look. After a moment we thought about it, and decided to just let it go. It was hard, but we did it.

"Or over pretzels." I say snatching the last pretzel off of the silver trey, and placing it right onto my plate before anyone could object.

"Oh hell you! You better bring that back here!" Aisha calls out, as I scurried away with my plate of food. Giggling along with the three girls.

"Not a chance!"

I figured, since they were closer friends, I should let them spend some time together and rekindle their friendship again. Really when you think about it, this problem wasn't my problem. I should only really be mad at Daniel, at least that's what I kept telling myself as I excused myself from the conversation.

I went down the the pool area and started looking for an empty seat, feeling a little out of place until I saw a friendly face. Robby Keene laying face down on one of the deck chairs, letting the sun rays soak into his skin.

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