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𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐃 on the grass in the park, sunglasses covering her eyes from the sun as Demetri, Aisha and Miguel sat on the bench above her and Hawk was practicing his kicking behind the bench with Bert.
"Come on, eat something." Demetri tells Miguel, who sat with a sandwich in his hands, "It'll make you feel better."
"I told you I'm not hungry, man." Miguel sighed.
"I still think you're overreacting."
"That's what I told him!" Laken called out, throwing her hands above her head.
"I'm not overreacting, dude." Miguel shakes his head, "I know what I saw."
"Alright, so you saw her eating dinner with some chode." Hawk says, right before kicking Bert in the face, sending the poor kid to the grassy ground. "It's probably just her brother or something."
"No, dude. Brothers don't look at their sisters like that." Miguel shrugged his shoulders, turning his head to look at Hawk, who now leaned against the back of the bench.
"Depends on what part of the country you're in." Demetri says, causing a giggle to leave Laken's' lips as she begins to hum the tune of "Sweet Home Alabama" under her breath, earning an amused look from the group.
"Look, I just don't want what happened to Sensei to happen to me."
"Alright, so you go over to this kid and beat his ass so he doesn't have the chance."
"Don't listen to Eli."
"It's Hawk."
"Yeah, whatever." Demetri scoffed, "The fact is, Sam's given you no reason not to trust her."
