𝙱𝙰𝙳 𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙺 || 𝚁𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚢 𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚇 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙾𝚌

17| CS°

With Robby and Johnny:

Location community Service Center:

Johnny figured out Robby was doing community service to get help him get out early. Visiting the center he looked around.

When Johnny spotted his kid he walked right over, grabbing a tray and sliding it across over to Robby. "Hey, Robby."

Robby knew the familiar voice, turning over to where he heard it from Robby made
face to face eye contact with his father. "You're not supposed to be here."

Johnny walked right in front of Robby. "It's the only way I could see you."

Robby looked down at the nasty green soup, going back up when Johnny started
talking again. "Found out you're doing community service to try to get out early."

"That's good. I respect that." Johnny nodded his head looking directly at Robby.
He sighed and faced down towards the food again. "Is that a black eye?"

Robby had completely forgotten about it and didn't expect a say from anyone. "Are
you fighting in there after everything that's happened?" Johnny raised his voice,
obviously concerned for him.

  Robby scoffed, "You're seriously gonna lecture me about starting fights?" Johnny
  quickly nodded his head.  "You're right. I'm sorry." He apologized quickly.

  Johnny took a small pause before speaking up again. "I just wanna say I screwed up
  and I know—" Robby cut him off.

  "Save it."

"-Im just trying to say—"

"What?"

Johnny looked up and down confused on what Robby was gonna say next.

  "That you're in my corner? That you got my back?" Johnny nodded slightly.

  "Cause let's be honest, that means jack shit. Mr LaRusso Said the same thing, look
  where I am now." He pointed out the place, where he had to serve homeless   
  people food all day.

"Avery was the only person that stood by my side this entire time. She's the only one
  I can trust and she's not even a full grown adult yet, she's a teenager."

  Johnny smirked up at the kid. "You really love—" He gets cut off from a lady besides
  him, waiting to get food.

"Hey! Quit holdin' up the line! Don't make me throw a shoe at you!" It was that same
  homeless lady that stayed by the strip mall. Johnny rolled his eyes, looking back
  at where Robby was but he left.

"Look at what we got here. You stalkin' me, pretty boy?" Johnny's response was quick.

  "Of course not." He turned the other direction seeing Robby was still gone. "You better not be eatin' my soup, Goldilocks."

"I called dibs on them beans." Looking back Robby was now there again facing at
  Johnny. "I'm not leaving until we talk."

  "It's gonna be a while. If you noticed, I'm a little busy." Robby dramatically looked to
the side and back.

"That's good 'cause I'm hungry." Robby nodded, grabbing a bowl and serving
  Johnny the un-eatable looking soup.

  'Jeez, homeless people will eat anything now a days' Johnny thought to himself, glad that he wasn't homeless.

Robby placed the bowl down in front of him, Johnny grabbed it and went to go find
  an empty seat, getting eye balled by a bunch of homeless people.