MOMENT OF TRUTH¹ eli moskowitz

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It has been a few weeks and the students and both senseis have finally gotten to Okinawan Sparring Deck built and they are ready for some training. Each one of the Miyagi-Do students sparred with Daniel while the Eagle Fangs students sparred with Johnny.

After everything was over Amara had gotten in the car with Johnny and Miguel in the van. Miguel kindly allowed Amara to have the front seat and they rode back over to the apartments to get ready for dinner with the LaRussos.

"So," Amara began to speak as she sat down on Johnny's bed while he was picking out a shirt from his closet to go over his red shirt, "when are you going to tell Miguel that you're hooking up with his mother? Or were. You know, after she found out about the Ali thing she has definitely been distant."

"Yeah, I know." Johnny spoke, as he still dug in his closet for a shirt. "I'm working on it."

"Are you?" The blonde girl questioned. "Cause it looks like you're trying to pick out which shirt to wear so you can look nice for her."

Johnny sighed in annoyance.

"Go with the gray plaid." Amara advised him. "It looks better. I'll be waiting for you by the car. Just hurry up." She began to walk over to his dresser and grab his car keys. "And I'm driving." Amara spoke as she walked out of the room.

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Amara was sitting with the couple upstairs in Sam's room. She began to feel how uncomfortable the two were. It made her miss her and Eli.

"Ok," Amara said, clearly uncomfortable as the two kissed, "I'm just gonna head downstairs." She said as she exited the room.

The two were too busy swallowing each other's tongues they didn't even realize Amara had left. She had walked downstairs and over to the kitchen to see her dad taking broccoli rabe off of the stove.

"Hey." Amara said, "Whatcha doin'?" She asked.

"Uh, what the hell are you doing here?" Amara heard a voice say. She turned over to see Anthony standing there on the side.

"We were invited." Amara said to Anthony. "Also, we need to talk."

Johnny turned over to the two. "Who the hell are you?" He asked Anthony. Anthony gave him an odd look. "Wait, are you the son? What did you do, switch over to Whopper Juniors?"

"It's called a growth spurt." Anthony told Johnny. "Dipshit." He spoke under his breath.

"Anthony!" Amara yelled.

"Still a piece of crap." Johnny spoke, walking away with the broccoli rabe.

"Dad!" Amara said, as she watched him walk away. Sighing, she turned back to Anthony as he began to walk off into the living room.

Amara began to chase after him. "Why were you beating the shit out of Kenny and chasing him in the park the other night?" She asked.

"That's none of your business."

"He just moved to town, Anthony. So why are you picking on him?" Amara asked. "Is it because he's a different race than us?"

Anthony looked up at Amara offended. "What? No! God, no! Why the hell would you even ask that?"

"Because Anthony, you shouldn't do that shit."

"Hey, kids!" Amanda called, "Dinner!"

"Look, I'm not discussing this with you." Anthony told Amara. "Maybe don't help him out next time." He spoke as he walked passed her over to the table.

Amara and Anthony made their way over to the table and sat down as Sam and Miguel were right there across from the two at the table.

"So how's business?" Carmen asked, starting off a conversation.