"Yes, I know that he's my ex, but can't two people reconnect? / "I only see him as a friend, " the biggest lie I ever said / Oh, yes, I know that he's my ex, but can't two people reconnect?"
[SEASON ONE-SIX]
robby keene x fem!oc x eli moskowitz
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Cameron felt like a prisoner in her own home. She had been hoping to sneak out early that morning to go to karate practice, but her plans were dashed when she learned that her grandmother was coming over. Dreading the visit, she now found herself stuck on the couch between her brother Anthony and sister Sam, texting her friends Arabella and Luna in their group chat.
The conversation with her friends was a mix of frustration and tentative reconciliation. Luna had just shared that, despite her initial misgivings about Cobra Kai, she had decided to support them and had even made amends with Ryan, who had apologized to her. However, Arabella and Cameron weren't ready to forgive Ryan just yet.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Anthony eagerly jumped up, dropping his iPad onto the table. "Grandma!" he exclaimed, rushing to open the door. Cameron stayed put, her mood souring further. Sam nudged her, and Cameron rolled her eyes, preparing for what she knew would be an uncomfortable encounter. Grandma Lucille's arrival was always a test of patience, as she had a knack for saying the most inappropriate things.
Lucille swept into the room, hugging Anthony and Sam warmly. But when she saw Cameron, who sat with her arms crossed, she gave her a scrutinizing look. "Cammie! Love you, sweetheart, but ditch the crop top. Don't want people to think you're a whore," Lucille said with a dismissive wave of her hand, her eyes flicking to Daniel, who had just come downstairs.
Cameron's jaw tightened, and her glare could have melted steel. Sam noticed the burning anger in Cameron's eyes and felt compelled to comment. "You deserve that, you know?" she said, breaking the tense silence.
"What?" Cameron replied, incredulous at her sister's betrayal.
Sam fumbled, trying to explain. "I mean, you don't look like one—I just mean that you deserve that because you should have already known not to wear a crop top since she was probably gonna say something."
Cameron shook her head in disbelief, feeling completely alienated. Without another word, she stood up and walked off, her fingers flying over her phone's keyboard as she updated Arabella and Luna about the latest drama. She vented her frustration, needing the support of her friends more than ever.
"Can you believe what just happened?" she typed furiously. "My grandma just called me a whore for wearing a crop top, and Sam said I deserved it! I can't stand being here right now."
Arabella quickly responded with a string of angry emojis and a supportive message. "That's so messed up, Cam. You don't deserve that at all. Your grandma has no right to say that, and Sam should have your back."
