chapter fifteen

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"No way, Yasmine has the same bikini as me

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"No way, Yasmine has the same bikini as me." Moon said as her eyes were glued to her phone. Aisha rolled her eyes. "Tell her to stay in France."

Kyla sat next to Aisha and across from Tory. It was weird to say the least to be out with Cobra Kai students, excluding Moon, who was dating Eli. But she was glad to have her friends back again.

Tory took a piece of ice from her empty cup and threw it at Miguel, who was sitting at his own table working on something on his laptop. "Hey." He playfully groaned.

"Whoops, must've slipped." She joked back. Kyla was the first to move, she brought her chair and sat down next too Miguel, Tory followed after but sat in the empty seat across from him. "Whats got you down, Migs?" Kyla asked putting her head on his shoulder for a second. "Yeah, what are you doing?" Tory asked him.

"I could use a girls opinion on this actually." Miguel said before taking a deep breath. "But you have to promise not to laugh." His tone was serious.

"I promise." Kyla said.

"I cannot make that promise." Tory told him honestly.

He turned his laptop to face Kyla and Tory, then quickly hit play. Both girls sat in horror at the video, Tory became irritated to know that it was for Sam. Kyla politely closed the laptop. "Mig, you're my best friend and I love you." She took a deep breath. "But that was the cringiest thing, I've ever seen."

He rolled his eyes at her comment. "You're only saying that because you guys are frenemies, and aren't on good terms."

Kyla shook her head. "I'm only saying it, because if someone sent this to me, I would block them."

This isn't how she thought she would spend her afternoon. Kyla was only here to apologize to Tory for what happened at the club, but Tory, Aisha, Miguel and Moon talked her into staying for lunch.

"Ouch, that was harsh. What do you think?" He turned his attention to Tory. "I think." She started but took a breath. "You should delete that. Put it in the trash, take out the bin and cremate your laptop."

"It's that bad?" Miguel asked sadly, looking at the girls with sad puppy dog eyes.

"Yes." They said in unison. "It makes you look desperate."

"I am desperate."

"But, girls aren't into desperate guys."

"Then, how am I supposed to let her know how I feel?"

"Just-" Kyla started but was cut off by Tory. "You haven't told Robert how you feel, you can't give advice."

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