Leslie Mcclain

5

October 17...

Lance

Lance woke up to Catstiel meowing in his ear. "Ew, cat breath", Lance muttered out. He pulled himself out of his bed, not even realizing how important this day was to him. He yawned and walked over to his bathroom, his small cat following close behind. Suddenly he runs out of the bathroom and looks over at his clock. It read 9:00 A.M. Before his Catstiel can even do anything Lance is running around the house looking for his wig, make up, and clothes. He was late to his new job. And worse, it was his first day.

Keith

"Where the hell is she?", Keith huffed out as he sat on his couch that was in the lounge to his apartment. "Maybe you should just fire her, shes already late and you don't want someone like that on your team", Lotor, another idol who lived in the apartment said as he jumped onto the couch next to Keith. Keith glared at Lotor, he was so annoying to him. They even had to live together here since there company wanted all there idols in the same building. "Yeah, yeah, yeah whatever Lotor", Keith mumbled out. Lotor just huffed. He then pushed himself off the couch and started to head to the door. "Where you going?", Keith asked. He didn't really care, he just needed something to get his mind off of being pissed off and annoyed. "To an interview with that star on the radio, what was his name again?", Lotor asked. "Coran dumb ass", Keith replied. Lotor just glared and walked out the door, shutting it behind him rather loudly. Keith sat in the couch for a little while longer, until his phone started to ring. He pulled it out of his pocket lazily and clicked the pick up button. "Hello", he said. "Oh! Hi sir! Its Leslie, listen I want-", Leslie was saying but Keith cut her off. "You are late on your first day! You where supposed to be here at 9 and it is at least 10:00 in the mourning!! What are you even doing right now?!?", Keith spat into the phone. There was a silence after that. "I am getting food...", Leslie said through the phone. Keith couldn't help but smile. That was so cute. Wait cute? "Okay, you are forgiven, just as long as you get me something too, meet me at the studio today, you know where that is right?", Keith asked, in a much calmer voice. "Yep! Leave it to me sir, when I get there you are going to have food and look hotter then you already do!", Leslie chirped. She then hung up and Keith couldn't help but think about what she said. "She might think I am hot...", Keith thought. "KEITH GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE! WE GOT TO GET TO THE STUDIO", he heard Allura's voice call out. He already knew she barged in with the extra key he gave her. "COMING!", he responded. He then jumped off the couch and ran out of his apartment.

Lance

Lance had gotten the food, and lets just say he was somewhat happy with it. Its not the best food, but it will work. He jumped into his car. He was happy, until he heard a soft meow come from the back seat. He whipped around, his wig almost coming off. "Catstiel!", he screamed, which caused some people passing by to walk away even quicker.Catstiel just meowed in response and climbed over into the front seat. Lance sighed and placed the small cat on his lap and put the food onto the other front seat. "Okay, this might be dangerous and this could kill us, but I have no time to take you home so you have to behave yourself", Lance said as he started to car up and looked down at his cat. Catstiel meowed in response and Lance smiled. Even though he knew that he would probably get fired for bringing a cat to his first day on the job.

I know this one is kinda shorter but I wrote half of this in the hospital and the rest at my house. Chow~