In the vibrant city of LA.. Y/n finds herself in the heart of Reseda, a place that holds both promise and trepidation. She is soon caught in the grip of the ruthless cobra Kai gang. She soon becomes the target of relentless, teasing and mockery. But...
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"Better learn balance. Balance is key. Balance good. Karate good. Everything good. Balance bad, better pack up and go home." - mr myagi
When I got to my new apartment, I went to go sit on the bed I was sitting on earlier.
I brought my bags that were in the living room into my new room. My new room was slightly identical to my last one but with a bigger closet and it had a small bay window with a view of the street and a couple corner stores.
I had unfolded all my clothes that I kept in a duffel bag. I hung up my clothes messily in my closet, two things I didn't have were organization skills and patience. There was a little desk in the corner by my bay window, above the desk was a bulletin board.
I put a couple of pictures of my mom and I when I was younger. Life was better then, I'd like to remember it like that at least.
I also had 3 posters, I placed them on a blank wall side by side. On the desk, I put a little lamp to add extra light. I had a vinyl record player but only had 3 records and I was hoping there was a store nearby that sold some.
Once I was done fixing my room to my liking I took a shower. I washed my hair and let the water run down my back. Sometimes when I was in the shower I was so used to letting myself drown in my own thoughts. It felt like a safe place.
I was done cleaning up so I wore a shirt and underwear, I made sure the shirt covered my butt so my mom wouldn't make any stupid comments about how I was wearing some scandalous clothing to sleep in.
I was gonna say goodnight to my mom but she wasn't in her room, I looked around the apartment and started calling out for her but there was no response. I decided to leave it alone not thinking anything of it and that she would be home later.
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I woke up to a loud bang, I checked the time as it read '8:32 a.m'.
"Shit!" I yelled.
I got up as quickly as I could, I put my hair up as quickly as I could just so I didn't have hair in my face when I brushed my teeth. I picked out a quick shirt and a pair of jeans without rips because I didn't know how strict the dress code would have been.
I went in the bathroom and quickly brushed my hair and threw my (y/h/t) in a pony tail. I went to go to the kitchen to see what the bang was and it was my mom on the kitchen floor, sitting there drunk as a beat. There was throw up on the floor and on her clothes.
I let out a sigh as I squatted down to her level.
"Fuck mom... Are you fucking kidding me right now?" I asked.
