Shooting Star (Keith x Reader)

Memories

GUESS WHOS BACKKKKK!! (All credit of this arttt goes to the artist)

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He moves his arm to two boys and what looks like a girl. "These guys are Hunk, Pidge, and-" He was cut off by the same tan boy from before.

"The man of your dreams." He winked. Everyone glared at the boy. I roll my eyes. Seriously? Keith sighed with frustration.

"That idiot is Lance." Keith said. Lance quickly looked at Keith and glared at him.

"Well, it's nice to meet you all." I chuckle awkwardly. The girl I now know as Princess Allura took a step forward and said,

"We already set up a room for you, (Y/N). Here I'll walk with you." She smiled, I nod and we walk off through the hallways.

~~~Time skip brought to you by my laziness ._.~~~

After a while of walking, we walked into a plain decorated room that actually looked quite nice. The princess looked at me, "I got you some clothes already on the bed. They're from my closet, and you have my full permission to fix them however you want." She explained.

"Okay, thank you, Princess." I say.

"Please, (Y/N). Just call me Allura." She gave me a closed eyed smile. I give a nod, she then walks out of the room, the door closing behind her. I take a deep breath and look at the clothes on the bed. There was a shirt on the bed with long sleeves and similar colors and designs to Allura's dress on it, same goes for the pants that look like they would fit just like leggings. Not really my colors but they'll do for now. I pick them up and go into the bathroom connected to my room, locking the door to my room before going in. I turn on the water and change out of the purple dirty Galra prisoner outfit. I look in the mirror, seeing all the scars I got from that horrid place. I shake my head not wanting to think about that and step into the shower.

~~~Time skip because sometimez (SOMETIMEZZZ!) I haz a smartz B3~~~

I dry myself with a towel and change into the clothes Allura brought me. They feel a bit tight but not too bad. I grab the brush next to the sink, and brush through all the knots in my hair, it hurt like fucking hell. There were so many knots!! I sigh in relief as I'm finally able to brush through my hair without catching a knot, I then walk out of the bathroom, but suddenly I stopped remembering something, and quickly went back into the bathroom looking for a little tare that sort of worked as a secret pocket, when I found it I took out the one thing I was able to sneak into the Galra ship. Then I sat on my bed. It looked like a little cube. I put it on my palm. Focusing my energy into it. Suddenly it began to glow, and a blue hologram popped up, it was my mom, her beautiful lilac colored hair, and the (E/C) orbs that I was lucky to gain. I knew what this recording was... and I will never forget it. At the time when I was young and my mom would sing this song, I didn't really understand the lyrics. All I knew was that it was sweet and always put me to bed. Hearing it now makes me notice how sad the lyrics were, wondering why. Then the singing started.

Don't you know I'm no good for you?

I've learned to lose, you can't afford to.

I then started to hum the melody of the song.

Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin'

But nothin' ever stops you leavin'

After that line, I started to sing. Remembering every word of the song by heart.

Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own

I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

Don't you know too much already?

I'll only hurt you if you let me

Call me friend, but keep me closer...

After hearing the Call me back, I started to get emotional, first a few tears, then full on crying, but I kept singing.

And I'll call you when the party's over

Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own

And I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

Yeah, I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own

And I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

Yeah, I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own

I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that

After the song ended the hologram of my mother disappeared and I put my face into my knees, holding them. I ended up crying myself to sleep. Having dreams about the past. More like a nightmare.

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I DO NOT OWN THAT SONG!! IT BELONGS TO THE BEAUTIFUL AND TALENTED BILLIE EILISH!! WHEN THE PARTY'S OVER.