transgender → klance

forty-three

Amulet... She is pretty mad at me..
I have no words what I'm feeling..
I-I need to get out of the house. I need to get fresh air.
I stood up, put on my socks then my shoes, & ran out of the apartment. Yes, I locked the front door since Pidge gave me a spare key. I never been around this neighborhood before; it seems so calm. Pidge lives in the mountain area while I live in the.. side of the city near the ocean. Am I still living there anyways.?

I stumbled onto a Starbucks. I walked inside & ordered my favorite drink.
Starbucks.. is the start of Lance & I's relationship.. we started here and ended up married. Now.. we're most likely to divorce because what I did to him.
I hid my face into my hands and tried my best not to cry in public.
"Keith! Your vanilla bean frappe is ready! Keith!" I jumped out of my seat and grabbed my drink.
"Th-thanks.. sorry for making you wait."
"It's okay, Keith! Also, there's a note the as well~" the worker winked at me. Okay? I awkwardly just walked away to my table.

"Hey Keith, you're hella cute! I'm Rebecca & call me ;) (513) 610 - 2341"

  Uhhhh... no thanks. I crumbled the paper with my hand and threw it into the recycle bin. I drank my drink while I check social media. Good thing, the situation didn't break out online yet! That will the least thing I need right now.

"Hey! Are you Keith? Lance McClain's boyfriend?" A teenager who ran up me. I don't need this right now, but okay.
  "Uhh.. yeah." I feel knifes stabbing my back. I feel tightness in my chest. I hold my hands together & try to calm down. I-I could feel everyone staring me. I stood up from my seat to face them.
  "Oh my god! You & Lance's pictures together are so cute! I love them so much.. Where's Lance?" The teenager gave me a big hug.
  What should I say? I don't want to say that Lance & I are in a dumb fucking argument! That's just fucked up.
  "..He's at home. He's working on his work. You know him." I faked a smile and chuckled.
  "Ooo nice! Could I take a picture with me?" The teenager let go of me.
  "Of course, I could."
  The parents of the teenager took photos of me for a while. His parents are pretty cool. They bought me a small strawberry cake. How nice, I know! So cute! The teenager is named Luke & they are agender. They also told me that Lance & I helped them with his own problems.
  "Thank you so much, Keith!" Luke took anyhow hug.
  "Of course, Luke." I hugged him back.
  "We should go, Luke! We're going to be late. Thank you Keith!" Luke & their parents left the store. I sat back down & started to eat the strawberry cake. It was so tasty!
  "Hey cutie~" I looked up to see Rebecca. She's looking down to me; smirking.
  "Uhhhh.. hi?" I got a little bit uncomfortable & crossed my arms.
  "So, are you going to call me?~" Rebecca took a seat & kept smirking at me. Is she fucking blind? Can't she see my ring?
  "Uhhh.." I felt her shoe crawling up to my leg. Shit.
"Want to go to my pla—"
"Please stop. I'm married. To my husband. Take the hint!" Anger roared out of me.
"What?!" She looked at me & my hand.
"Yeah, I'm married." I crossed my arms & sat back down.
"Wh— I'm sorry." She turned so red.
"Well, it's okay. I guess, you didn't notice my ring. Just, be more careful next time. Also, I'm gay." Her mouth dropped wide open.
  "I-I-I.."
  "Yeah.. Anyways, I better been going now. Also, I'm Keith Kogane-McClain. I'm a writer for Garrison Writes & I'm totally going to write an article about this! I won't use your real name anyways! Okay, bye!" I started to laugh while leaving the store. I walked around the area & going into random shops.
  Well, if I'm outside... let's go to momma!

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I'm sorry that it's short. I been having a bad day :/

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