𝗗𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗠𝗠𝗔 ❥︎❥︎❥︎

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾

"𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇? 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐄 to go with you to the beach?" She said over the phone, an amused smile on her lips as she laid on her covers, eyes looking at her ceiling with amusement in her voice.

She twirled a piece of her hair as she heard a sigh on the other end. He heard her giggling nonstop Everytime he had spoken, mostly because their first time out together would be to the beach and she constantly had said.

"You just want to see me in a bathing suit, perv." She muttered the last words into the phone as Miguel immediately denied it for the third time.

"Please stop saying that."

She told her eyes and rolled around onto her stomach, hair slightly messed up from rolling around on her bed. "Will Sasha be there?"

"Sam?"

"Yeah her? "

He paused as Indira looked to the side waiting for an answer, she picked at her bed sheet but also was careful to not mess any of the silk up. "Just...just meet me at the beach."

"Why? You don't wanna pick me up and drive there. You forgot I'm getting my car later, not now?"

"I don't have a car..."

Oh yeah. She moved the phone away from her ear and put it on speaker before exiting out and going to her texts, texting moon and asking if she could pick her up.

And in no time, she answered back with a smiley face making Indira smile.

"I'll go."

"Be there in two hour-!" Indira hung up before he could get his last words in and got up, heading towards her bikini bin and sighing, she new she should of impulsively bought a new bikini this month.

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MOON PICKED INDIRA UP an hour and a half later with the whole getup, much sunscreen, chairs, towels, a cooler filled with drinks, umbrellas. All Indira does could do was cheese over how amazing moon was, she appreciated it and shined her pearly whites towards the shorter girl.

The two loved the beach, going there when they both were in the mood. Usually in the water seeing who could swim out the farthest, Indira always won that bet letting out her bravery while moon thought something would drag her under.

The only thing dragging her under was Indira one time, she lost her mind for about twenty minutes before begrudgingly forgiving Indira but ate all her
cinnamon buns and tweeted out an outrageous tweet to which the girls ended up in a tassle.

Indira won again and the two were in a fight. But simply ended up arguing it out in the water before as the sun set and in each other's arms laughing unconditionally.

"You look happier, did your parents decide to stay?" Indira's face scrunched up, confusion building up as she shook it off. "No they left me with ms perfect pants." She said in an annoyed tone.

Moon tilted her head. "Really? They can't be gone that long."

"Hopefully not." She muttered.

"Then why do you look happy? Oh! Did you get your car back yet?"

"Later today, I have to pick it up at Larusso's. Maybe I'll get to flirt with the owner again." She said before moon smacked her arm with a giggle.

"Mr.larusso is married! And like fifty!" Indira rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Have you seen younger him!?"

Moon had to hum in agreement at that, Indira once again and telling nothing but the truth even if she was thirsting over somebodys dad.

"But...does it have to do with a guy? Any guy? Or girl! I know you're not opposed to girls."

Indira gave her an amused look, her eyebrows raised as her fingers messed with her black cover up skirt, moon biting her lip and squealing when she saw Indira's face.

The shorter haired girls face dropping with confusion and giving moon a look. "I don't like anyone!"

"Liar! You're seeing someone!"

Indira was an amazing actor, good at lying as she watched on the TV and in person. But for some reason, moon knew she wasn't telling the whole truth.

Maybe it was her way with crystals and noticing others change in behaviors in an instant, Indira even learning those ways on occasion but never mastered the art like moon has.

The lighter haired girl had a calmer aura and overall personell, something Indira knew she didn't have in any lifetime.

"Who is it! Is it....is it Demitri?!" She whispered harshly, Indira gagging at the thought, coughs even coming out wanting to vomit making moon cringe. "What is wrong with you!"

"I'm sorry! But you'd tell me, right?" She said, Indira closed her eyes turning her head to the driver's seat and opened them.

"I'm dating Miguel Diaz."

The car went to an immediate halt, Indira hitting her head on the door while moons voice was high and in shock. "WHAT!"

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TELLING MOON HOW it happened has been put on hold, specifically by moon.

The astrology addicted girl wanted all the details and she felt as if the moment was not at the beach where hearing ears were lurking and the supposed secret could be exposed.

Moon grabbed her hand as they walked towards a large group, and by the instant migraine approaching she knew Demitri had been nearby.

Then there was a girl, maybe not?

"Aw she's totally flirting with him, this is so cute!" Moon said, her smile widening as her heart aches in happiness.

"Who?"

"Demitri!" Indira's face contorted into a look as the boy looked back, smug as ever as the girl walked away, moon congratulating him with a friendly smile. Indira looked at him with a raised eyebrow, trying to calculate him. The smartass boy coming to his senses in confusion.

"Why are you here, you hate the beach?"

"I never said that." She said as if it was obvious.

Demitri made a little noise and glanced to the boy with a blue Mohawk. "You literally hiss at the sunlight!"

She scoffed in offense taking a step forward, moon taking her hand to avoid any violence from happening even if it was just playful. "Yeah when you open my curtains at 8 am on the weekend you whore!" He grasped his chest and frowned at the last word muttering stuff under his breath.

"That was very offensive." He said clearly hurt, frowning making moon smack her arm lightly mouthing apologize.

Indira rolled her eyes and corrected herself. "I meant, whale."

" How is that any better!" He said offended. "You just called me fat!"

"No you called yourself fat, I called you a whale because of that giant blow while you call a mouth is always spewing out something." He waved her off not taking offense any longer as he knew she didn't really mean it.

She pushed past him giving moons a little hand a little pressure before pushing past demetri and to Miguel Diaz.

All eyes from some of the cobra kai members talked to themselves, hawk going over to moon eyeing them from her to them to which she shrugged making confusion but easily distracted him with planting a kiss on his lips.

She laid her dark red towel beside Miguel's blue and white one and placed her sunglasses over her eyes. He looked around shortly barely catching the eyes of his teammates before looking at Indira, slightly nervous. "Why did you agree to come? "

She wiped some sand off her towel and took a sip of her water, the thirst taking over from the heat pouring down. She looked at Miguel after, straight into his eyes as eye contact was her easiest poison.

He looked away slightly intimidated making her eyes roll. "You just broke up with the dilfs daughter like not long ago right."

"Dilf...?"

She ignored him and shoved a red Gatorade towards him with a sweet smile. Miguel smiled back but slowly dropped it when realizing eyes were on them.
"Yes, no?"

"I did, like very recently." He said with a little cringe to his words, maybe this fake dating thing wasn't the right choice....had he made the wrong one?

"It would be weird if we just dated out of nowhere, so tada I'm here today being the hot 'soon to be' girlfriend that I am winning you over!." She said with a confident tone as they lay under the umbrella. Miguel slightly moved his head to the side in surprise, she was smarter than he had thought.

He nodded and laid down, her following shortly after before hitting him in the chest harshly, him refraining from doing it back. "Did you know when boys turn eighteen they experience period cramps, the exact time they turn that age?"

Miguels face turned into fear, Indira looking at him seriously to which he looked at her in hopes she was lying and by the look on her face she wasn't, until she opened her mouth.

"I'm kidding!" She said smacking him again and clutching her stomach, his face had looked like he was about to get hanged for being a witch. "That's not funny." He said unamused. "Why would you lie like that!?"

"Why not." She said as her hands laid on her chest, catching her breath. Miguel shook his head, his heart leaping back into his chest.

The rest of the hour was then making small talk, mostly Indira talking nonstop about absolutely nothing and Miguel putting his two senses in getting absolutely demolished by Indira's feedback.

But they also agreed to talk after the day was over to get things out together on how they were gonna do the whole 'fake' dating thing.

Miguels karate team paid mind to the two, especially hawk and demetri. Demetri keeping his thoughts to himself while hawk went yapping around how Miguel was definitely 'hitting that' to which demetri 'accidently' ran into him getting a glare from the blue spiky haired boy in return.

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MOON HAD DROPPED Indira off at the dealership two hours later, the girl finally getting her car back after Mr. Larusso has taken his sweet time fixing her windshield.

She quickly went inside and placed her sunglasses on her nose, her eyes examining her surroundings when finding a familiar personal with a suitcase in a hurry making her purse her lips and head towards him.

She carried her bag and stood behind Daniel larusso who was in a hurry for something, which she would find out after getting her keys.

Also hoping to avoid any talk about the other day, she didn't wanna say anything out of pocket about the girl he apparently knew.

"Indira- jeez you scared me!" He said with a little chuckle, his hand over his heart as she smiled with her teeth. "I do that, a lot."

He gave her a warm smile and remembered why she had been there. "I'm so sorry I was rushing and almost forgot you were coming, come." He said waving her over, the two of them heading out to the parking lot where her car was being held.

"Here's the beaut! New windshield, a car wash and wax, and a little gift left on the inside." He said proudly with a smile, Indira went around her car to see it herself and nodded, her mood has been uplifted.

"I was wondering....do you have any time to talk about the other day?" And it was ruined.

Her head stayed looking at her car while pushing her sunglasses fully onto her face trying not to seem like such a bitch at twelve in the afternoon, but she couldn't help but give him a side eye. "Have you thought about what I told you? I know you and Sam don't get along...but we're getting more people in and you could do it with them!"

Her hand laid on her door handle as she looked to the older man, her look making his smile slightly drop as he sighed. "Haven't really thought about it, but I'll give you my number in case I change my mind!"

"You have my email Indira, just email me."

"Nobody uses email unless you're old or don't use the Internet." She said turning around in a swish facing the older man after hearing a sigh. "I'll think about it."

He smiled and gave her her keys, the packed on keychain filled with dark red and black charms, rhinestones, glitter and specially designed keys she hadn't cared to take off. "Thanks larusso, don't forget to call me if you need anything. You have my number." She said giving him a wink to which Daniel rolled his eyes and gave her a small wave.

Indira figured out something in that moment, the girl's dad didn't hate her like she did. And that meant getting her way back into her own project even more, with Daniel larussos help it wouldn't be that hard.

Besides he was to nice for his own skin, and Indira was gonna take advantage of that. Right after her and Amanda's 3 month trip to the hair salon for a trim and fixer upper.

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INDIRA HADNT EXPECTED TO see her fake boyfriend as she exited the gas station, a powdered donut in hand and sparkling water in the other.

An eyebrow raised seeing him sit in the restaurant finishing a burger, she sighed and headed to her car that she was happy to have back after being separated for so long.

It smelling as if it was a new car once more made her inhale the scent as it unlocked making her relax and release tense muscles she hadn't realized had been perked up whatsoever.

She turned to her window seeing a figure jump instead of her making her look straight at the person with an unamused look.

Miguel Diaz jumped when she looked at him instead of her doing it which he had intended, he barely ever flinched. Guess that was just one negative part of her charms she had.

He tapped on her glass after a couple seconds seeing she didn't roll the window down after immediately seeing him, she set her donut down and opened her sparkling water taking a sip and ran a hand down her face when hearing the tapping again.

"Would you stop that." She said annoyed, her slightly tinted window rolling down to reveal the boy more clearer and closer than she had intended, the smell of his dinner and slight cologne entering her nose making her breathe it out. "You wanna talk now?"

"You make it sound like we're a bickering married couple when you say it like that." She threw that thought behind her slightly shivering at that thought, married? To Miguel. One of her worst nightmares.

"Well you act like we've been married 25 years and want a divorce but stay together for the kids." He said with a sarcastic smile. She gave him a smile back and placed her finger on the window button, the window going up making his lips drop down.

He went to stand in front of her car with crossed arms, barely seeing her figure in the car but saw her arm extending towards the door to which he jogged over to slightly stumbling into the door. "Watch the car!" She said, her voice muffled to loud in his ear when opening the door, the smell of the car happily inhaling into his nose bringing a slight comfort.

"Nice car." He murmured looking around, his arms gaining slightly goosebumps from the air in front of him, lightly caressing his arms. "Thanks, I just got a new windshield, new addition." He scratched his head as she put the car in reverse making his eyebrows raise.

"Where are we going...?"

Indira ignored him and slammed on the brakes making him fly forwards, his head smacking against the mirror. Her head turned unamused.

"Your big ass head better not break my mirror like your feet did." He immediately put his seatbelt on and stuck himself to the seat. Shutting his mouth not wanting to get unintentionally harmed and just watched the roads go by ever so looking over at Indira.

Her radio was slightly up but other than that all that could be felt was awkward tension, more specifically from Miguel as Indira had been glaring at drivers and refraning from cussing them out.

He silently messed with the buttons but refrained from actually pressing them and took in the girly scent that radiated the car and touching the dark red decor the teen girl had decorated her car with.

Indira pulled into a parking spot. A walking trail just to the right of their stop making his eyebrows scrunch together, rubbing the back of his neck uncertain of what was happening.

She unbuckled and got out of her car, Miguel frantically following behind and closed the door getting jump scared by Indira who was already staring at him.

She raised an eyebrow unamused. "Aren't you supposed to be a big brave karate kid?" His eyes rolled.

"I am."

She stepped forward and his eyes widened taking a step back. She snorted and turned around and began walking the path ignoring the feet running up behind her.

"Where are we going?" He questioned ending up by her side, hand slightly touching hers. Indira moved hers and crossed them and cleared her throat.

She turned a sharp corner, Miguel almost running into a tree from the amount of whiplash he got from her disappearing and taking a second to make his decision turn the same corner. "You better not be killing me, my yaya has my location!" He said as the sky grew darker, struggling to keep up with the girl despite her short legs.

"Your phone's dead." She simply said handing him his phone and stopped at the end of the path. Her eyes rolled at the weeds and began walking into them ignoring Miguel's confused mumbles. He quietly followed behind her, weeds smacking his legs making him yelp.

He turned around and ripped two handfuls of weeds out, legs starting to itch and threw them with annoyance before turning around. Eyes widening at the structure that lay in the middle of nowhere.

Slight decor on the outside but looked abandoned, his eyes admired the beauty of it though. Not much of a small building around here that hadn't been destroyed or had turned modern.

Her head turned, hair flipping onto her back as she looked at Miguel. "You coming ak?"

"Ak?"

She smiled fakely and took his hand without even thinking about it and pulled him to the wooden house, dark red door with roses and slight decor on the outside. A purple key inserted into the lock, opening the door making her pull him in.

"Sit."

She turned a light on and revealed the decor looking much better than the outside. A dark red couch, a black and gold door leading somewhere. That somewhere in the bathroom Indira would tell you. Much more decor that Miguel hasn't seen before and surprisingly loved.

Indira watched as he sat down at the table, a notebook and pen being put down as she also sat down.

He raised an eyebrow at the notebook and back to the teen girl. "You gonna make me write an essay?"

She tossed him a pen, hitting his face and smiled. "I will if you keep being a sarcastic shit."

He rolled his eyes. "You're so wrong." She slapped the notebook on the table making his eyebrows crease and move away slightly.

"I'm always right." She corrected and wrote 'Rules' at the top. She looked sideways a second and rolled her eyes, before patting the seat next to her.

He just looked at it making her cross her arms. She raised her eyebrows and he made an 'oh' with his mouth and quickly hurried to her side. With tinted cheeks he sat down and Indira tucked hair behind her ear and began to talk.

"Let's start with the simple stuff." She started writing and his eyes furrowed. No kissing was the first rule and he had to look at her in disbelief.

"No kissing? "

She looked at him and shrugged. "No kissing, why would I have to kiss you if I didn't have too." He frowned a little at that but then rolled his eyes and took his pen scribbling her words out making her scoff and smacked his hand away.

"What the fuck?" He took the paper and crumpled it getting a new one out as she just looked at him in disbelief.

"First rule, no stupid rules." He smiled at her and blinked before turning his head to the paper and began writing but stopped and looked at her.

"You wanna make this believable right?" She looked at him blowing her hair out of her face with a sigh and looked out the window closing her eyes.

The look of Samantha larussos punchable face and her shattered window made her look back at him. "As believable as Andie and Ben in the 2003 classic."

"Who?"

She gave him a look. "How to lose a guy in 10 days?"

He shrugged, hand running through his hair unapologetically. "Never seen it."

She look at him with distrust, his comment making her want to rethink her whole decision. She grabbed his pen and threw it, using hers and writing down the name of the movie. "We are gonna have to watch this movie, no excuses."

He raised an eyebrow. "That's a rule now?"

She placed the pen down and looked at him. "You gonna crumpled this one too pretty boy?"

He shook his head, lips down making her smile.

"Third of all, no telling anyone this relationship is fake. It would be too humiliating for me." She emphasized. Looking at him harshly. She didn't know Miguel well enough to determine if he was a blabbermouth, but she did know he trained with many.

He rolled his eyes from the lack of her mentioning him but agreed.

"Duh, that's the first rule of fight club." He now sat on the table despite the smacks at his leg and unknowingly smiled at her bitterness.

"What?"

The smile dropping he looked at her in disbelief. "Are you serious, you've never seen fight club?"

She shook her head as he took the pen off the table and made it a double feature. Indira watched as he wrote fight club next to hers and put the pen down.

"After we watch the ten days movie we're gonna have to watch fight club." Her eyes rolled as she took the pen and looked to the side. "Any others you can think about?"

She quickly doodled their names at the top not noticing Miguel tilting his head looking down at her.

"I could....write you little notes."

She glanced up surprised.

Who knew he actually had something up his sleeve besides those tiny muscles.

"You'd do that?" Her eyes softened but looked back down, him actually being nice catching her off guard.

"I'm a gentleman, of course I would." Her eyes dropped emotion as a cocky tone came onto his voice making her sigh loudly. "Sam always tried getting me to write them, when I would she'd never notice."

Indira puckered up her lips. His ex sounding worse and worse by the minute. "And how many times did you do that?"

"Once." He muttered. "I didn't wanna do it again after she said it was corny."

She'll probably be single for the rest of her life anyways. Indira thought ignoring how she felt eyes blazing into the top of her head. "How romantic of you." She said somewhat thoughtfully and looked up.

He shrugged and raised his eyebrows teasingly. "If we're gonna be talking about rules, let's talk about how since you're my girlfriend you have to come to all big events with me and tournaments."

She bit the inside of her lip and titlted her head, her head now laying on her hand as her elbow kept it up. "Then you're gonna have to come with me to any press or shooting days"

He shrugged and sat back down beside her just agreeing and not fully registering her words, his comfort rising with Indira but also slightly offended. "Deal."

"Deal." She signed her name in cursive at the bottom, the letters a little excessive before handing the pen to Miguel. He signed his slightly messier and not as nice but she took the paper ignoring his look.

"Why can't I keep the paper?"

"Because you're a boy." She simply said and placed the paper in her bag.

She looked over to Miguel whose eyes looked over her cabin and she sighed, the sunset almost down all the way.

He broke the small silence with a question. "Did you decorate this yourself?"

"Obviously." She said with a tone. "I literally decorated our whole house, michael."

He looked at her unimpressed. "I know you know my name."

"And who says I wanna say it." She gave him a sarcastic smile and pushed his arm indicating to get up which he did and watched her put the purse over her arm and fix her hair.

"Time to go tiro caliente." Miguel followed behind her still oogling the decor. Sadly for him on the way back she almost refused to talk with him but instead raised the Volume on the radio and practically kicked him out when arriving back at the small shops.

Not a single word had been given out, a thank you would of came out of his mouth but she had sped away with squealing tires and honks from pedestrians who she almost ran over, but he had a clue she thought they were trying to hit her car on purpose.

He couldn't help but wonder what more was to the girl he had somewhat known since he arrived there despite it not being reciprocated.

But he had a feeling he would soon.

𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 (its election day )