โช ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ โซ ๐–ฟ๐–บ๐—†๐—‚๐—…๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐—‡๐–พ๐—‹




โ•ญโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ•ฏโฐโฐ, ๐‘ญ๐‘จ๐‘ด๐‘ฐ๐‘ณ๐’€ ๐‘ซ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ต๐‘ฌ๐‘น .แŸ
๐‘…๐ธ๐ด๐ฟ ๐ฟ๐ผ๐น๐ธ / ๐‘†๐‘‚๐ถ๐ผ๐ด๐ฟ ๐‘€๐ธ๐ท๐ผ๐ด เญจเงŽ

โœฆ โ•ฎ ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ, โ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›! ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐’‡๐’–๐’! ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข,
๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘’๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ! ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’…๐’‚๐’”๐’” ๐’„๐’๐’ƒ๐’“๐’‚ ๐’Œ๐’‚๐’Š'๐’”! โž

















































โ€๏น™๐—ง๐—ข๐—ข ๐—ฆ๐—ช๐—˜๐—˜๐—ง๏นšโ€โ€๐Ÿฅƒ ห–ย  ย  ื โฉ i think i'llย  ย  ย  take my whiskey neat ๐“‚ƒ
๐Ÿธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฝโ€โ€โธปโ€โ€๊•คย  ย  ย  ๐Ÿ’Œย  ย  ย  ๐–ค“
















































โช ๐™ฐ๐š„๐™ถ๐š„๐š‚๐šƒ ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน, ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฝ .แŸ โ”€โ”€ .โœฆ โซ


ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ ๐‡๐„๐˜, ๐‡๐„๐˜, ๐‡๐„๐˜! โž Nolan greets his family as he walked through the front door of his parents' home. "Fuck, something smells good!"

"Your sister's naming her famous peach dumplings." Mary smiles at her oldest twin as she moves around the table to hug him, "Hi, honey."

"Hey, mom." Nolan wraps his arms around her shoulders in tight hug, smiling as she pulled away from him, "Pops."

"Hey, son." Matthew is next to hug his child, watching with a smile as the twins hugged each other tightly since they hadn't really seen each other in a while, every one of them busy with their own things.

"Twin." Natalia wraps her arms around her twin brother's waist as they hug each other tightly. "My house is quiet without you."

"Yeah, thanks for letting me crash." Nolan mumbled against the top of her head.

"Always." Natalia smiled as they pull away.

"So, where's the rest of NK Squared?" Nolan looks around for their older brother and sister.

"They're on the way." Mary answered him, "And so it your Uncle Billy. He's here for a couple of weeks, wanted to talk to us about something." She shrugged.

Natalia's eyebrows pinch together in confusion, "What's he want to talk to us about?"

"Well, actually, he wanted to talk to you about something." Matthew tells his daughter with a shrugged, "You know your uncle, he doesn't really give much detail for anything. And it's probably another one of his uncle/niece projects he loves doing with you."

"Yeah, well the last uncle/niece project her talked me into doing with him, we were thrown into a jail cell for a couple of hours." Natalia rolls her eyes with a smile.

"You were okay anyway." Nathaniel's deep voice comes through as he walked into the house with Nora behind him, both of them getting to their parents' house at the same time, "I mean, you literally had an entire conversation about pizza toppings with a drunk."

"Okay, well they shouldn't have had him in the same cell as us." Natalia rolls her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest, "I mean, who puts pineapple on pizza? That's just nasty."

"What are we talking about?" William walked into the house, "Oooh, peach dumplings."

"We were talking about the drunk who told Tally that pineapple on pizza was the best thing someone could've done." Nora laughs, twisting off the top of the water bottle she had gotten out of the refrigerator and taking a spit of it.

"Not my best moment as an uncle, okay? But I bought her dinner after!" William holds his hands up in surrender, laughs ringing out from everyone. "So, when do we eat?"

"In about an hour, still have to throw some stuff on the grill." Matthew tells his brother, grabbing a tin pan to carry out the back door, "Wanna help?"

"Yeah, sure."








โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€เญจเงŽโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€








ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ ๐€๐‹๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“, ๐Ž๐”๐“ with it. โž Nathaniel leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest as he looks over at his uncle, "What do you want to talk to Natalia about? I'm not bailing the two of you out of jail again."

"It was one time!" Natalia and William exclaim together, the youngest looking over at her brother with a pout on her lips.

"One time too many."

William sits back, "I got a call a couple of weeks ago about reprising my role of Johnny Lawerence and asked to be a executive producer alongside Ralph. It's gonna be years after the All-Valey and we're gonna have kids of our own. We're gonna let some kids audition along with a few adults and we're gonna bring it back, calling it Cobra Kai. It's going to be on YouTube Red, whatever the hell that is, they want it to be out in May of 2018."

Natalia raised an eyebrow, "Okay? And this has to do with me because?"

"Because! There's a character by the name of Laken Callahan, and I put in a word about you and they want you to audition for her role. You'll audition, you'll do chemistry testing with a few of the kids that are auditioning and they'll let you know if you have the role or not."

She shakes her head, "No."

His smile falls, "No?"

"Yeah, no." she shrugged her shoulders, "After 'Class Rank', I decided that I was taking a break from all things fame."

"You can't do that. I'm your uncle!"

"And they're my parents who are just as famous as the rest of us." Natalia tells her uncle, her siblings snickering under their breaths at their little sister.

"Come on! It'll be fun! Me and you, Uncle Billy and Niece Tilly! The badass Cobra Kai's!" He exclaimed, his blue eyes wide as he looks at his niece.

"Honey, you have been talking about getting back into the spotlight again." Mary turns to her daughter.

"Yeah! Music, I've been wanting to do music again, not acting." Natalia shakes her head as she crossed her arms on the top of the table.

"Nat, please, what do I have to do in order for you to audition?"

Natalia looks over and her parents, her father tilting his head as he sends her a look before she looks back over at her uncle who was now looking at her with wide blue eyes and a pout on his lips, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm gonna keep looking at you like this until you give me an answer."

The nineteen-year-old squints her eyes as the two of them look at each other in an intense, neither one of them backing down, "Okay! Alright! I'll freaking do the audition!"

"Yes!" William cheers, arms thrown high in the air.














































โช ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐—†๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ ๐–บ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜ .แŸ โ”€โ”€ .โœฆ โซ

โ—โ—‹

โ™ก ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ, ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ, ๐˜‡๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฎ

๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ family dinner pt. i've lost count at this point! ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ

๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข , ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ข , ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข

โ”€โ”€ แด ษชแด‡แดก แด€สŸสŸ แด„แดแดแดแด‡ษดแด›๊œฑ โ”€โ”€

๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ i love having all of my babies together! warms my heart! ๐Ÿค—
โคท ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ yeah, you're only saying that because we decided not to play monopoly๐Ÿ™„
โคท ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ that's because the twins help each other cheat when one of them is the banker!
โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ that is so not true! we do no such thing! @๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข @๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข โคท ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ป๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ๐—ฎ we don't cheat! . . . the money just sometimes always falls under the table.

๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜„๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ they move out and they still come over to eat me out of house and home!๐Ÿ™„ โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ and we'll be over for breakfast too!


๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ i miss family dinner at the zabka's! ๐Ÿฅน
โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ we need to all get together and do it again sometime! i miss everyone! ๐Ÿ˜ญ

๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ผ and where was my invite, kim?
ย  ย ย  โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ must've gotten lost in translations, jack! ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ

๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜€๐—น๐˜†๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ต we're neighbor's, nataliaaaaa!!! bring me a to go box!
โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ i might. depends on my mood!

๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—บ_๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ good food, good people!
โคท ๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ธ๐—ฎ_๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ why is this such a grandpa response?

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