I know we're rivals but will you run away with me

Warm hands

The day started out cloudy and rainy, some might think that it would be terrible weather, but not to Keith. The light rain and absence of the sun is quite calming to him as he walks towards school. As pretty as the day was, it was an average one. Keith went to all his classes, talked to his friends during his classes. Like in science Keith and Pidge just messed around in class and talked trash behind other peoples backs. There was a point where Keith thought it was starting to get a little mean until a guy with the most funny looking hairdo walked pass and Pidge and Keith lost there shit and started laughing uncontrollably until the got yelled at by the teacher, but Pidge couldn't help but giggle at his almost cartoony accent and his bright orange mustache. Then in health Keith and Hunk just had a fun conversation , until a spider rudely interrupted it and Hunk almost had a heart attack. Keith always thought that Hunk was just a huge teddy bear.  Then in gym Keith just checked another friend named Shiro. Although Keith almost got caught a few times. And finally when school was over, he'd head to practice for his football team. How he hated it, it wasn't the coach, it wasn't the actual sport, it was that he had to deal with one of the receivers, Lance McClain. God how he hated him, he was loud, and flirted with every girl he saw. They would argue about every time they met. Keith hated the fact that he was his teammate, so in some situations they had to get along. But it wasn't all that weird as to how they met, they just met through other friends . So not only does he have to deal with the idiot in the field but also outside of school. "Hey mullet. " Lance said as Keith started walking towards the field. "Oh, shut up, I don't feel like fighting with you today, I'm enjoying the weather to much for it." Keith sat on the bleachers. "Really? I find rainy days gloomy. But then again you are a little emo." And Lance sat next to him. "I am not an emo, I just appreciate the rain, and it's not like I'm the only person in the world that likes it." "OK, whatever you say." Lance threw up his hands in surrender. In the distance they heard a voice yelling. "Alright boys, today we're going to keep it short, I heard that a thunderstorm is coming in and I don't want you guys caught up in it." Keith, Lance, and all the other boys came near the coach.'Thank god, I did not want to deal with football today I just want to go home already.' Keith thought.  "We'll do some laps and some practice exercises just for today, alright, now start!" The boys did what they where told until , once again, Keith and Lance started arguing. "Lance for the last time, stop stepping on my foot!!" "I'm not your probably stepping on your own goddamn foot." And they went on for awhile until the coach called it a day. "Keith, Lance," The coach yelled out and beckoned the two boys. The two walked back to the their coach. "Ya?" Lance asked." Look you two, you guys can't keep on fighting all the time, you need to get along for the team, that's a part of football, Team-work, so please work something out before you two do something stupid." "Hm? I have no idea as to what your talking about." Lance said in an innocent voice. "Ya, we're the best of buddies. " Keith added in sarcastic tone. "Please stop with the Bullshit alright? And for that the both of you are gonna give me three extra laps before the storm comes in." Lance and Keith moaned. "WHAT!?" "Don't argue with me!" The two of them did what they where told and straight away they start bickering. "It's all your fault!" Keith yelled. "What!? My fault, YOU where the one making false accusations!" Then the boys felt something grab onto their shoulders, it was the coaches son, the quarterback, Bruce White. Long story short he's a D-bag. "Hey, what's up ladies?" The two stopped to listen. "What do you want?" Keith was getting annoyed. "Hey, I know you guys have some running to do because you two don't know how to keep your trap shut, but I want to invite you two to a party I'm having. It's at my house at 8 if you want to come." "Yeah whatever we'll think about it." Keith just wanted him to leave. "Alright you guys, whatever you say, all the guys on the team will be there not to mention chick's so hope you can come." Then he left. "Finally he's gone, come on let's finish the damn laps." And Lance started running and Keith followed. It wasn't until late their last lap that they started talking again. "So are you actually going to his party?" "I don't know, I guess, but I don't see why he would want us to come it's weird, he usually hates us." Keith said. "I just hate it when he called us ladies ." "Ya he's just a douche bag." "Ya that's one thing we can agree on." Lance laughed. Keith sighed as they finished their last lap. "We'll I'm going if your going, even if I do hate you, at least I have someone to talk to." Keith adds. "Ok then im going, but still I hate you guts." "Shut up," Keith picks up all his stuff and started heading out "see you later."