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blair kennedy cobra kai dojo
"help me clean the house." my mother orders as we walked through the doors of our crappy house. i huff, rubbing my face. "why? who's coming over?"
she threw me a look. "no one. i just want my damn house to be clean." she scoffed, pulling her hair into a ponytail.
i rolled my eyes, kicking my shoes off and walking over to the kitchen. grabbing a cup from the kitchen, i poured myself some apple juice while my mom began cleaning like a madman.
"so, robert told me that vincent invited you to his karate dojo." she wipes down the counters, deciding to causally bring up the subject of karate.
damn it, vincent. i narrow my eyes.
"yeah, but i'm not going." i quickly recover with a shrug, taking a sip of the juice.
she stops wiping the counters and i could see her stare at me through my peripheral vision.
"uh- yes you are." she scoffs, placing a hand on her hip.
i roll my eyes. "no, i'm not." i scowl stubbornly.
there's a moment of silence and even with my back towards her, i could feel her gaze burn into the back of my skull.
"you're gonna go." she states through gritted teeth. "and i'm dropping you off there to make sure you go."
i let out a silent breath of frustration, placing my hands over my face.
the fact that she was only doing this to please robert and vincent made me all the more infuriated.
"if you drop me off, i'll just walk back home." i scoffed, crossing my arms stubbornly.
"no you're not, blair. if you walk home, i'm sending your ass to boarding school and your not fucking coming back." she spat.
she was bluffing. she had to be.
i narrowed my eyes at her who in turn, narrowed them back challengingly and there was a beat where neither of us backed down, waiting for the other to give in.
don't give in, blair. don't fucking give in.
the only sounds in the room was our breathing, but other than that you could hear a pin drop and we narrowed our eyes at each other.
i groaned and stomped off to my room angrily, clenching my fists.
i fucking gave in.
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"i'm surprised you showed." vincent walked towards me as i entered the dojo.
rolling my eyes, i send him a sarcastic smile. "why? you told your fucking dad who told my mom, knowing she'd make me come." i glare at him.
