Chapter 2

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When Keith left Lance went to check what Jerry had left undone in the coffee shop, which knowing him, will be plenty. He started by organizing the plastic cups in a neat stack waiting for a customer to stop by and choose them, then he moved onto unpacking a box of different color straws available for the clients' taste. 

Almost an hour in after working with everything the worn out bell rung and Lance's head spun and looked at the entrance spotting a group of teenagers entering with slight playful bickering and laughter. Lance stood, patted his hands on the side of his black jeans and wore his "customer service" smile. 

"What may I get the lovely ladies and company?" Lance said it all in a smooth go, earning hushed giggles from the two girls and not very amused looks from their male companions. This only made him smile more, "We'd like to get two regular size Expresso and a green tea" said one of the girls, a cute dark haired girl with freckles scattered all aorund her face. 

Lance nodded and wrote it down he looked over at a seemingly sulking guy behind his happily chatting friends, "hey kid, have a cup of positivitea" Lance smiled at him, and he laughed a little at Lance's pun. The guy had a dirty blonde messy hair with beautiful green eyes, still, Lance thoughts went back to Mullet's eyes. Nothing beats those. 

After the group left, none sulking this time, Lance took his break time. He looked around and saw his phone back over where the locker's were. Going to pick it up he heard a ring of the entrance bell, he silently cursed at himself for not putting the "Not rn sign" as Lance calls it. Quickly taking his phone and stuffing it in his apron pocket he went to the counter. There he found his two best friends. 

"Hunk! hey buddy how you doin'?" Lance slid over the counter with much ease thanks to his long legs, though it isn't something he should do due to his job's rules. Once over the counter and on the other side where his friends stood he and Hunk did their made up handshake then hugged. "Pidge! sweetie long time no see!" Lance exclaimed throwing his hands in the air for emphasize. "Do tell, how much did you miss me?" the tall boy asked his much shorter friend with a confident smirk. 

"Hmm, not much now that I think about it" Pidge placed her hand over her chin acting as if she actually put any thought into it. "Pidge, hun, dearest, beloved, why do you do this to me?" Lance held is hand where his heart is and knelt in front of Pidge "Oh please, get up already" she said shaking her had laughing. Lance smiled at this and stood "so what're you two doing here?" he asked placing a hand on his hip while he kept his gaze on Hunk who was sitting in the nearest table. 

"We heard you got a job" Hunk said happily with a grin. Lance waited for his friend to elaborate the reason but he didn't, "And?" Lance raised an eyebrow expecting more of a reason. "dude, you finally got a job, we came to see if it was true" Pidge said finishing what Hunk had to say. "Well, duh. With my charms all the ladies will want to be regulars here" Lance looked off into the distance with a smirk and a glint in his eyes winking at an imanginary cutie.

"Anything interesting happen recenty?" Hunk asked chuckling at what Lance had said, "Hey, Lance this place got WiFi?" Pidge interrupted as she pulled out her PC from the bookbag she carried placing it on the table were Hunk sat. "Yeah, the password is over by the-" Pidge once more interrupted "Don't bother, I'm in" Pidge smirked at her screen triumph in her voice as she succeeded in getting into the WiFi without the password. 

"Right, so, Hunk, I've got one favor of unlimited power I have yet to use from Jer and there was this guy with a mullet" Lance told Hunk with a huge grin on his face, when he mentioned Keith's mullet he emphasized trying to make the boy sound like he had a mushroom growing on his head due to the fact he has a mullet. Hunk laughed at this, "Was it a cool mullet?" he asked wondering why Lance would even bother remembering someone, especially because of their hair. 

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