Reflection

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Lance POV

"Hey, Lance!" I heard from behind me. When I turned around, I saw a black haired boy with pale white skin. He had sharp, purple eyes that were breathtaking. Wait, did he just call my name?

"It's been a while!" He smiled again. Wow, I used to know this person? Why weren't we dating yet? 

"Well hello there, cutie.... Sorry, I don't recognise you... Mind telling me your name?" I asked, raising an eyebrow and smirking. The boy had a surprised look on his face and blushed.

"Ah, it's me! Keith! We were friends in grade school?" He said, confused.
Oh... I knew him before my concussion? That really sucks...

"Oh, well uh... I don't recognise that name, sorry. I... Uh..." I debated telling him about my issue. "Well, I got a concussion in the seventh grade, so... I lost my memories from the time before," I said, keeping my voice at a whisper.

"Oh," He said, his smile dropping, "I see... I'm glad you've recovered, though."

"Nono, It's fine! But, hey! We can like, hang out some day!" I said, trying to brighten his mood.

"Sure," he mumbled. "Bye." With that, he walked away.

Wow, that... kinda sucked.

Turning around, I saw Pidge have a smirk on her face. "I know you though he was cute, Lance," She teased.

"M-Maybe... Just sh-shut up!" I said, my face heating up. Hunk chuckled beside her and took a bite out of his sandwich.

"But, man, sucks that you don't remember meeting him. It's not your fault though, so don't get so down about it!" He said cheerfully. I shrugged.

"Yeah. Anyways, what's your guys' schedules?" I asked. They both pulled out their phones and showed their schedules to me.

"Oh, hey, we have a class together! Awesome." I grinned. The two nerds cheered quietly.

Hopefully I'll get to see this "Keith" guy again.