❛ i like shiny things, but i'd marry you
with paper rings. uh-huh, that's right,
darlin', you're the one i want. and i hate
accidents, except when we went from
friends to this. uh-huh, that's right, darlin',
you're the one i want. ❜
꒰ 🥋 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ
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( PAPER RINGS ) 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 ──────── 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘰𝘯 ❛ i've been working my whole life and now it's do or die. ❜
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MEGAN AND HER FRIENDS walked into school the next morning talking nonstop about the Sekai Taikai and who could possibly make it into the top six. Granted, four of them already knew their stop was secured, but Megan wasn't as lucky.
All day and night, she'd been riddled with thoughts of self doubt, telling her and plaguing her with annotations that there was no way in hell she'd be going to Barcelona with everyone else. And it didn't help when Miguel, Sam and Tory as loud as they could possibly be with their self-assurance. Robby seemed to be more quiet as he had seen how scared Megan had been.
It seemed she'd almost been drifting off as she walked into West Valley with her hand interlocked with her boyfriend. "Y'all think there's any chance we don't make it in the top six?"
"Maybe when hell freezes over," Tory says.
"Let's hope there's not a tournament category for humility." Yeah, no shit.
"Oh, come on. We got two All-Valley champs and two runner-ups," Miguel adds.
Megan sighs heavily as she walks with her friends, Robby giving her hand a light squeeze as they round the corner. "Hey, we'll catch up with you guys later," Robby tells his friends as they nod, continuing their way to class while Robby pulls Megan off to the side. "Hey, you alright?"
Megan shrugs, puling her backpack strap higher on her shoulder. "I'm just worried I'm not gonna go."
Robby shakes his head. "Believe me, you're going, Megan."
"How can you be so sure, though?" Megan asks him. "You head Miguel. Two All-Valley champs and two runner-ups. Your guys' spots are practically secured. And after Hawk... there's only one spot left. God knows it's gonna be a blood bath trying to win it."
Robby moves closer to her, his hand grabbing her cheek. "And you will. After everything that went down last year, you deserve that spot. And you've proved you're more than worth of it. I know my dad and Sensei LaRusso will see it that way too."
