Klance Soulmates

THREE THREE THREEEEE-

HEY! I figured I'd add some more to the story because I'm on a road trip, I'm hella bored, and this is the only app that's working without WiFi. Merry American New Year!

Lances P.O.V

I turned around from my window and sat in my white desk chair. He seemed to hate me. He never liked to talk to me or be around me... do I smell weird? Maybe I have a weird walk. Is it my hair?! I knew I shouldn't have cut it this short- maybe it's because I don't have a mullet. If that's the case then screw you I'm never growing a mullet- Okay this is stupid. I should be real here.

(Oy if none of y'all could tell this story revolves around Lanceeeeeeeeee I'md would've done Keith but umm me and my friend have too many google docs and I use Keith too much I need to do other characters ANYWAYS)

He doesn't talk to anyone really... well besides Romelle... maybe it's because he feels weird around me because we aren't good friends? Oh my gosh it must've been so weird when I came up to him and spoke to him out of the blue! Gah(Gay) why am I like this? *magical light bulb appears over his head* I have an idea! *magical light bulb magically disappear*

L: Hey Keith!
K: Hi, Lance.
L: Umm I wanted to say sorry for earlier when I spoke to you, you seemed annoyed with me so I thought I'd say sorry
K: Alright...

Or just not forgive me whatever that's cool

L: ...Hey! Maybe you could come over to my place this weekend and we could hang out!
K: I'm sorry I'm busy.
L: Then maybe the weekend after that?
K: Can't sorry.

(For some reason after saying that this story revolves around Lance still makes Keith's P.O.V)

Keith's P.O.V

L: Then maybe the weekend after that?

Lance, I fucking can't.

K: Can't sorry.

I tried not to hurt his feelings but he voice seemed sad while reading his message. I shut off my phone and walked over to my bookshelf. I grabbed my drawing journal and a pencil and laid down on the floor. My phone started buzzing. I assumed the messages were from Lances or the group chat. I sighed and went over to my phone. I was correct, it was the group chat and one message from Lance.

4:30... I exited out of iMessage and went on settings. I changed my password for the fourth time this week. She'll come by any minute now and I'm not letting her get on my phone and see what I've been doing. I shut my phone all the way off and placed it next to my drawing journal on the floor.

I laid back down on the floor and started sketching out a forest with my pencil on the thin white paper. I moved my pencil very lightly against the paper and traced it when I felt comfortable with the shape of it. So far so good, I thought it looked nice— my pencil slid hard on the paper after someone banging their fist at my locked door. I sighed and crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the waste bin by my bookshelf. I got up and unlocked and opened the door. "Hello Gabby." I said.

Gabby looked angry, nothing new. Her dirty blonde hair with in a messy bun. Her emerald green eyes showed anger towards me. "Hand in your phone." She said. I turned around and bent down to pick up my phone. I handed it to her and she slammed the door and marched out. Good luck figuring out how to get in.

Gabby, she's the bitch who took me in after my dad died. I hate her with all my heart. She treats me like absolute shit so why shouldn't I have the right to hate her? I'd love to be anywhere but here right now. Fuck I'd go to Lances house right now if Gabby'd let me. She doesn't let me go anywhere, I can't have fucking fun. There's limits to how many hours I can be on my phone. If I'm ever late from walking home from school she'd yell at me.. sometimes even hit me. It's my decision to stay locked in my room. I stay in my room so I don't get yelled at or slapped. One tiny mistake sets her off. At least I'm safe from that monster in here.

:ppppp that's the end of.... THREE I most definitely did not forget... just to say stuff because like I want to write authors notes here this story is based off a google doc me and my friend are writing and Klance did become cannon in the google doc so I know what tickles this pickle >:3 btw I never proof read because I'm way to lazy to re-read what I just wrote so if there's any spelling mistakes just let me know!!!