𝙱𝙰𝙳 𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙺 || 𝚁𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚢 𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚇 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙾𝚌

41|| Relaxation°

Avery walked through the doors of West Valley high, Gabi by her side. "This feels..quieter knowing that douche terry is gone from our lives." Avery said as she made way to the front office where they found Robby.

Pedro had managed to graduate and moved out, wanting to stay away from karate drama and see his first love again, Iris. "Guess what." Robby held up a folder, the new student guide.

"Oh my god you made it back in!" Avery wrapped her arms around Robby, immediately locking their lips together leaving Gabby to walk around them with a disgusted look on her face.

Almost as if right on queue, she faced the entrance where both Kenny and Anthony stood. It had been slightly awkward between the three of them after the showdown. They were cool but low friend, Gabby was stuck in the middle of it. Glancing between the two of them she made the decision to turn her ass around and head to first period, being a freshman is different especially in a bigger school building.

Avery watched as Tory practiced with the punching bag, her eyes locked on her technique. "Still not cool with LaRusso?"

"Yea, and never friends." Tory kicked the bag one last time. "Everyone expects us to be one big karate family when I just..don't want to deal with this stuff anymore, understand me?"

"I get what you mean. I mean I swear the girls bipolar, one minute you can get along with her then all of a sudden..she's stealing your boyfriend and your brother.." Avery shrugged.

Tory nods, looking over her shoulder. "Robby's staring at you y'know? Karate aside..how are you two?" Tory leans against the punching bag.

"Honestly perfect. He comes to mine, I go to his, we hang out. Normal couple shit I guess. It's just weird seeing him hang out with his ex 24/7, it's like I'm non existent when she's around."

Avery turned around to look at Robby, finding him next to Sam chatting about something. "I mean seriously? What the hell." She rolled her eyes and faced Tory again.

"Had my fair share..it's definitely weird. Weird, weird." Tory sighed but suddenly perked up when she sees Robby approaching them.

Avery turned around and placed a smile on her face. "Hey Robby." They exchanged a small peck before Robby spoke up. "Listen, me and Miguel were planning for all of us to hang out; me, you, Sam, Miguel, Tory."

"Count me out. I don't want to be double third wheeling." Tory groaned.

"Hey! If I'm going with them you have to come, you're the only one that'll keep me sane from punching Sam in the face." Avery nudged Tory.

In return Tory punched her in the shoulder, deciding her choice. "Fine. But if you two make out in front of me I'm never speaking to you again!" "Sounds like a plan."

They all sit in front of one of those punching machines, Robby hitting an average score. "All in the legs." He chuckled, looking at Miguel.

"Well congrats on your rather.." Miguel looked at the machine. "...rather average leg strength."

Avery and tory stand together while Sam stands closer to Miguel. "Well..who's next?" Robby tried to get a response out of anyone.

"I'm out. Can't beat your average score." She laughs, trying to lighten the mood but both Sam and Tory were in their own world. "Im good."

"Me too." Sam awkwardly pushed her hands in her jean pockets. Miguel nods, "Okay. What about the batting cages? I heard there's a new fast pitch." He shrugs.

Avery glanced at Tory and shrugged, she was trying to ignore Robby the entire hang out while Tory was around and he understood that. "Sounds cool." Tory and Sam murmured. "Yea sure."