Fists over Feelings

Jealousy, jealousyyy

Willy Wonka🍫: Yo
Are you free?

I've got school Robby
I can probably hang out later after karate if I'm free
I'll text you if I am

Willy Wonka🍫: Aren't you forgetful?
What if you're free but forget to text me? 😔

Dont worry I wont forget!!!
Maybe we could go get ice cream?
Aw wait
Boooooo I've got karate...
Bye Willy Wonka!

Willy Wonka🍫: Bye ❤️

Trixie smiled slightly before turning off her phone and putting it in her karate bag. "Hey, Trixie!" Miguel waved and Trixie waved back with a smile. Although she was conflicted about her feelings, she wasn't about to put herself first over her friends.

Johnny came out of his office and yelled for everyone to get in line. Everyone, now dressed in white gis of their own, got into their places and waited for instructions. 

"Bow. Fighting positions." Johnny instructed. Everyone got into their positions as Johnny surveyed them, making sure everyone was standing the right way. Johnny walks over to Hawk and kicks his leg forward. "Stabilize your base, Hawk. Keep your balance. Full rotation when you strike." Johnny explained, showing him what he meant.

Hawk nodded and fixed his stance. "Yes, Sensei!"

Johnny turned one of the kids, making him flinch. "Did you just flinch, Virgin?" Johnny asked. The kid kept his eyes forward and didn't respond. Johnny went to the kid behind him and went at him, making him flinch as well. "Holy shit. We got a room full of flinchers." Johnny stated, looking around the room.

"Yes, Sensei." Everyone except Trixie yelled. Were they dumb? "That was not a question! Raise your hand if you've never been punched in the face."

Everyone except Trixie, Miguel, and Aisha raised their hands, making Johnny grimace. "Put your hands down. All your lives, you've been avoiding fights so you don't break your nose or lose a tooth. This concussion nonsense. So, there's only one solution, and that is before you leave this dojo, each and every one of you is gonna take a punch, very hard, to the face." Johnny stated. 

Trixie looked at Miguel who was staring at Johnny, horrified. "Ms. Robinson. Line em up. Unflinch this group." Aisha nodded as Johnny walked off to his office. She walked over to Virgin and cracked her knuckles, making him gulp.

She reared her arm back and punched him. A loud crack was heard and blood came spewing from his nose. The boy clutched his nose in pain. "Hey, I need to go talk to sensei. Can you take care of things here?" Miguel asked Trixie. She nodded.

"I've got it under control." She nodded, helping Virgin clean his nose. Miguel walked into Johnny's office and sighed.

"Hey, sensei, I need to ask you something," Miguel stated.

"First aid's under the counter. We got a bleeder?" Johnny asked, looking up from the magazine he was reading.

"No. Well, yeah, we do. There's a lot of blood, but this is about something else."

"What is it?"

"There's this girl at school..."

"Is she hot?"

"She's super smart-"

"Hot?"

"Funny and cool."

"Hot?"

"Yes, she's hot. Super hot."

"Nice."

"I think you'd really like her. She likes karate, and... I wanna ask her out, but I just don't know." Miguel said, slightly nervous about asking Sam out. Was it Sam?