𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘, 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘| Miguel Diaz [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON 6 PART 3]

𝒙𝒗𝒊. round two, princess?

chapter fifteen:
❛ round two, princess? ❜

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Arizona was dreading her life at the moment. She sat slumped in the passenger seat of Hawk's car, watching the world blur by through the window as they pulled into the hospital parking lot. Every nerve in her body was tense, and she could feel the weight of the impending confrontation with Miguel pressing down on her.

"Why are we here, Hawk?" Arizona asked, her voice heavy with exhaustion and frustration. She leaned her head against her hand, her arm propped on the door as if it was the only thing holding her up.

Hawk shifted the car into park and turned off the engine. He glanced over at her, his expression serious but laced with a hint of determination. "You and Miguel are gonna talk this out. You guys aren't breaking up. He just woke up from a coma and had emotions."

Arizona shot him a skeptical look, lifting her head slightly to meet his gaze. "You weren't there. He... He was really pissed and told me 'I'm not the Arizona I knew.'" She mocked Miguel's words, but the hurt in her voice was unmistakable.

Hawk sighed, running a hand through his hair. He shrugged as if to dismiss the gravity of her concerns. "I don't care. Come on," he said, reaching for the door handle to get out of the car.

Before he could move, Arizona's arm shot out, stopping him. "What if I lied?" she blurted out, her voice tinged with desperation.

Hawk furrowed his eyebrows, turning back to her with confusion. "About?"

Arizona hesitated, biting her lower lip as she considered her next words. "What if I told him I left Cobra Kai to be back with him. I just have to make sure he doesn't find out," she said, her eyes searching Hawk's face for some kind of reassurance.

Hawk's expression shifted to one of disbelief, a mix of concern and annoyance flashing in his eyes. "He's gonna find out eventually, Zona," he told her, his tone firm but not unkind.

Arizona shrugged, her shoulders slumping even further as she looked away from him. "I just need time to show him I haven't changed," she explained, her voice quiet, almost pleading.

Hawk studied her for a moment, his gaze softening. He could see how much this was tearing her apart, and despite his reservations, he decided not to press the issue. "Alright, let's just go see him," he said, nodding in agreement.

Arizona and Hawk stepped out of the car, the hospital looming ahead of them like a foreboding reminder of the situation they were about to face. The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows that seemed to echo the weight on Arizona's shoulders. She swallowed hard, her nerves tightening with every step they took toward the entrance.