My Karate Boyfriend

Chapt three

Ricci P.o.V. night, pajamas above

"No, No, you're doing it all wrong" I say, shaking my head as I smack Daniel lightly on the head with a paper fan.

"Ow! Okay okay" he whines then fixes his position.

"Nya" I praise as I clap my hands. "Sensei would be proud" I smile as we sit down for a break.

"How can you do that everyday" he gasps out as he lays down on his back.

"I've done karate since I was little" I say as I shrug my shoulders.

"Jasmine, are you staying the night" Mrs. Larusso asks as she appears by the kitchen counter.

"Oh! No, no I don't want to be a bother, ma'am" I say, shaking my head.

"You're not a bother and you can call me Lucille" she says, smiling. "You can stay" Daniel says, tugging at my pajama pants.

We had on the same pajama pants on but different shirts. His said Kick it on it while mine said Karate Girl.

"Fine" I say while laying down beside him on the floor.

"Why doesn't Johnny pick on you?" Daniel whispers, his gaze flickering to his mom then to me.

"I don't know" I whisper back, shrugging my shoulders as I cover my mouth and yawn.

"You can sleep in my room if you like" he offers and I merely nod my head as he tugs me to his room and I flop onto the bed, snuggling into my blankets and let my eyes drift closed.

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