𝐼𝑛•𝑠𝑎•𝑡𝑖𝑎•𝑏𝑙𝑒
[𝑎𝑑𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒]
- 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑦.
in which Johnny Lawrence's daughter follows into his footsteps in karate. finding love and friendships on the way.
eli/hawk moskowitz x fem o...
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royce got out of the car as hawk followed behind,"cant believe you're making me come to this place".
"what? the mall?," hawk questioned.
royce nodded, "i don't like going shopping. that's why miguel's mom buys me clothes and my dad just pays her back. she has flavor".
hawk nodded and put his arm around her shoulder, "and you always look good." he gave her a kiss on the side of her head.
"can we go to hot topic though?"
"yeah rory." — royce saw a familiar face. she squinted. her brother.
she excused herself from the group and began walking closer.
"hey bitch, hey sam, hey demi", she waved as she dragged a chair to sit with them.
"hey rory!", the trio greeted, giving her a smile.
"what y'all doin?", royce asked.
robby rolled his eyes,"eating some food, are you blind?"
"shut up bumblefuck," royce scoffed and took a fry off of her twin brothers tray.
robby tried to smack the fry out of her hand but royce smacked him instead, she smirked and took a sip of his drink.
"ew, germs", robby faked gagged.
"ew, you", royce replied.
"wouldn't that mean you'd be calling yourself ew 'cause-"
"shut up roobert", royce said.
sam and demi laughed silently at their bickering.
"wait- is today wednesday?", demi asked fixing his sitting position.
"yep,"
"mhm,"
"yeah and tomorrow is thursday," royce said, eating another fry. robby gave her a look and she shrugged.
"thanks for letting me know royce. anyway, the new issue of dungeon lord came out!, uh do you guys want anything from the comic book store?" he exclaimed, getting out of his chair.
