"Foes to friends?" || VLD High school A.U ||

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(Hey yall I don't think I'm ever coming back to this so please just enjoy what this chapter for what it was gonna b and live a good life)

We shared a giggle, before I sat, I grabbed my backpack and trudged to the other side. I sat down next to Keith, with a chuckle, "How's life been handling ya', bae?" I asked. He smiled down at his book, shaking his head gently, "Like a bitch," he said.

"Well, you said Krolia's back from the military? How's that been?" I asked, laying my head on his shoulder to watch him draw. He hums, "Great, we've just been spending time together, catching up," I watched his hand dance around the paper, the blue ink following its movement. "Now it's my turn to catch up, how was freezeville?"I hummed back, "Minnesota's a lot more different when you haven't been growing up there. You can always tell the difference between someone who's been growing up there and someone whose moved in," he replied, feeling him shrug his shoulder from under me.

"Ok, enough talk. What about little corgi?" I asked in a high pitched voice, "Ah, yea we put him up for adoption a while ago. My uncle couldn't take care of him properly so we put him up." He said, solemnly. "Ah, shit man." I replied, he chuckled, "Nah, it's fine. Seeing that six year olds face light up at the sight of the dog was enough for me. I know he has a better home now," he says, smiling down at the paper.

"Damn, I would've cried," I replied. He hums softly, "I was close." His voiced cracked, biting his lip, "Aw, bae, I'm sorry." He smiles again, "It's okay, it's not your fault." I shook my head, "So, met any cute boys in Minnesota?" I said, trying to change the subject.

I felt a pat on my head, "Sorry we're late, Pidgeon." Lance took a seat in front of me, Hunk following beside him. "What's your excuse?" I asked, pulling away from Keith. "Why, hello to you yu