𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?| Robby Keene & Eli Moskowitz [COMPLETED]

𝒙𝒊. backstabber

CHAPTER ELEVEN
✧ backstabber✧

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Cameron was bored out of her mind. When she finally came home a night later from Arabella's, her dad put his foot down and grounded her for three months—not the usual two weeks. He had said, "I'm done with your rebellion! Mr. Miyagi would disapprove!" and Cameron, more annoyed than contrite, handed over her phone. Luckily, she had a burner phone stashed in her room.

Now, she was sitting in the living room with her brother Anthony and their mom Amanda when they heard arguing outside. "What's going on?" Cameron asked, her curiosity piqued. Anthony sprinted to the window to see what was happening outside. Amanda and Cameron were close behind. Cameron's eyes widened at the sight of Johnny and Daniel in fighting stances.

"Sens—Johnny Lawrence? Woah? What?" Cameron laughed, placing her hands on her hips and trying to act like he wasn't her Sensei. "What is going on?" Amanda asked, her arms crossed.

"Dad's about to fight this guy!" Anthony said excitedly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. Cameron huffed and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Amanda, just please go inside. This is between me and Sensei Lawrence," Daniel said, his voice tinged with disgust as he mentioned Johnny's name. Cameron glared at her dad and rolled her eyes.

"If you guys aren't gonna fight, I'm going inside!" Cameron exclaimed, turning on her heels with a huff and walking back inside. She couldn't believe her dad was about to fight Johnny. What was this, high school all over again?

Back inside, Cameron flopped onto the couch, her mind racing. She wondered what had caused the tension between her dad and Johnny this time. As she fiddled with her burner phone, she could still hear the muffled sounds of their argument outside. Amanda and Anthony soon followed her back into the house, Amanda looking exasperated and Anthony disappointed that there was no fight to witness.

Amanda sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I can't believe those two are still at it. It's like they never grew up," she muttered, more to herself than to her kids.

Cameron shrugged, not really interested in the ongoing feud. She had her own problems to deal with. Grounded for three months? That was going to be torture. She pulled out her burner phone and started texting Arabella, filling her in on the latest drama.

Cameron trudged through the school hallways, already regretting her decision to sign up for the PSATs. The test paper before her seemed like a pointless jumble of questions, and she couldn't get comfortable in her chair. She watched as Miguel and Demetri chitchatted across the room, their casual conversation making her even more frustrated. Her gaze drifted over to Sam, who was intensely focused on her test, and Cameron huffed in exasperation.