Chapter 11

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Not everyone gets the best life and besides the fact that my best friend bullied me, my old foster Dad abused me, I have insomnia, my parents died and I have depression- I would say I've had a good life. It's not like I'm dead (even though we could be dead and looking back on our memories) or on the streets or anything bad like that. But from another's point of view my life would probably be a pretty shitty life. Which is fine.

But what makes my life the best is the fact that I have an actually nice friend group, great parents (biological or not) and a hot-ass boyfriend.
And thank God! Because I would never have been able to get through it all without them.

Lance was lay on top of me and he fell asleep, he looked so peaceful and calm. You could tell that he was tired, he looked like he was trying to stay awake when we were in the car. I noticed that he kept nodding off whilst we were talking. I didn't mind that he was, because to be fair I too was also tired. I can't really sleep on command because of my insomnia and I envy those who can.
I was really tired and I didn't want to wake up Lance by yelling so I called Pidge.

They walked into my room ''Why are you calling me? We're in the same house?'' They asked.

''Be quiet. Lance is asleep and I need my pills, could you grab them from the desk?'' I asked.

Pidge rolled their eyes as they walked to the desk and chucked me the pills.

''Thanks.'' Pidge smiled and left our room.
Lance started to slowly open his eyes, he groaned and sat up.

''How long was I out?'' He asked.

''About half an hour.'' I replied stroking some hair out of his eyes.

I kissed him on the forehead and put the pills down on my bedside table. ''What were those for?'' He asked.

''My insomnia.'' I smiled.

''Did you take one?'' He asked.

''Nah, you started waking up when I was about to.''

Lance kissed me on the cheek. ''Wanna go back down to the gang?'' I asked.

''Yeah, sure.'' We got out of bed and went into the living room.

''Hey gays... oh sorry. Hey guys.'' Shiro giggled.

''Hey.'' Lance said.

''What no snarky comment or pun?'' He asked.

''Yup! Pansexuals don't come out of the closet... they come out of the cupboard!'' I laughed.

''Nice one.'' Pidge added.

''Thank you! Thank you! I'll be here all night.'' Lance said with a bow. 

You could practically hear everyone roll their eyes at him. Shiro was in tears.

''R E L A T A B L E'' He said as he laughed hysterically.

Lance sat down on the couch next to me and I put my arm around him. ''Hey there cutie.'' He winked.

I blushed bright red and giggled a little bit ''Gross! Not in the living room.'' Pidge whined.

''Oh yeah...you just reminded me.'' I said as I stood up and went to my room.

It was Pidge's birthday yesterday but we were planning on celebrating at the cabin anyways, but I bought them a present for them.
I opened my backpack and grabbed the small gift, hoping it was wrapped (it was) and a card.
I walked into the living room and handed them the present ''Happy Birthday.'' I said.

Pidge smiled and awkwardly opened the card, they read it and smiled. Pidge put it to the side and started opening the present, after guessing what it was they got really excited. Lance looked at me like 'Whatever you got them it's awesome.' As after knowing them for a few weeks I've noticed that Pidge is really hard to please sometimes making a lot of things very difficult.

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