HEY YALL!!! I'm going to stop posting on Monday's and start posting every other Monday or whenever I can. I've really not had any creative inspiration. I'm re-writing the first and the second chapter, too because they were really rushed and sucky. I'm also not making them longer so I can update more. I'm also going to write more when if I get my computer.
Keith)
Keith is that friend that brings you down to earth. He is the friend that tells you the truth even if you don't want to hear it.It was a long walk from the diner. The rain started up again, too. I felt the sheets of water hitting my head.
I walked up to the door of Shiro's house, knocking pretty roughly so Shiro or his roommate would hear him.
Shiro opened the door, his face was extremely pale and he had bags under his eyes.
Most likely because he is ill.
"Hey Keith," Shiro smiled and let me in. I looked over to the stairs and saw the three workers at the diner, Pidge, Hunk, and Lance, all standing there. I waved at them before turning to Shiro.
"Hey, Shiro. Thanks for letting me stay here until I can get back up on my feet."
"No problem, Keith. If you don't mind me asking, why do you need help to get back on your feet?" Shiro crossed his arm and his prosthetic arm while asking me.
"I was living in an apartment that my foster moms friend gave to me for free out of pity, and then someone came along and would pay for the apartment I was living in. So he kicked me out. I mean, I was lucky I could even live there for a few months." I hated explaining to people about my situation, they usually would ask a lot of questions and then pity me.
I looked at Pidge, Hunk, and Lance at the corner of my eye, they looked like they each wanted to ask a question.
Shiro looked at the three, "You can come down stairs, you guys." Shiro motioned them down, they each took a chair in the kitchen counter.
"Shiro! Can I have some alcohol?" Pidge asked as she grabbed a can of beer. Shiro looked at her like she was crazy and told her to put it away. Pidge and sat down at the table and pouted.
Lance got up and grabbed a beer, sitting next to Pidge and drinking some. He smirked at Pidge, which made her flip Lance off. I laughed at the twos' antics.
Shiro came over to me and whispered, "Don't laugh, it will encourage their behavior." He acted like they were misbehaved little kids, it was honestly kind of funny.
Pidge)
"Memes are love, memes are life. So stop sitting around doing nothing, create memes, and be the best meme you can be!" -Pidge Gunderson, Paper Crowns.HOW DARE HE NOT LET ME HAVE ALCOHOL!!!! This isn't okay! I REFUSE TO BE PUT DOWN LIKE THIS!!!
Okay I'm over reacting just a little bit.
But still.
I deserve it.
I'm pidge..
Lance)
If Lance died, his grave would say, 'RIP, a son, a friend, and a cool ninja sharpshooter. May he rest in piece.'A few hours later, everyone went up to bed. I was the last person up, when I went upstairs, I heard Keith say something to himself in his room.
"Thank god I didn't have to stay with Lotor."
Who the hell is Lotor?
Chapter one— Complete
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Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed my story! EVEN THO IT SUCKS IS BETTER THEN MY FIRST ATTEMPT!!! I might update every other Monday so I can enjoy my summer instead of writing the whole time... or I'm going to post whenever I get a chapter.. BUT I REFUSE TO ABANDON THIS BOOKN!!! IVE ABANDONED TOO MANY!!!
Also, if you want to read the chapters when they first come out, go onto the Amino labeled <<Klance>>
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Sorry. I watch too much PastelSims...
My name is ReesesPuff on there BTW. I'll leave a link. If I can.
Possibly in my Bio.
Most likely.
I don't know
I watch to much PastelSims..
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Have a good day and don't be depressed like I am and don't think that you have ADHD bc my friends all THINK I FUCKING DO AND ITS CONFUSING!!!
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