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Lance runs inside the diner. He was late for his date, again. He promised her he wouldn't be late. He saw her looking out the window. He sat down. "Hey...Nyma." She looks at him. She sighs. "I can't keep doing this Lance." He looks down. "I know, Nyma. And I'm sorry." She looks back out the window. "I'm sorry, Lance. But, if your not willing to make this work. Then...we can't be together." Lance looks up. "W-what?" He says. "I feel like I'm the only one that cares." He shakes his head. "I-I care!" He exclaims. "I'm sorry...but I need time." She gets up. She starts to walk away. She casts one last look at him. She leaves the diner.

Lance knocks his head against the table and groans. Great. He thinks. His phone rings. It's Hunk. He picks up his phone and answers

"Hey hunk." He says into his phone. "Hey dude." "What's up." "Nothing just wondering if you wanted to come over, Pidge is here." He sighs. But says yes.

He gets up from the booth. He starts to walk to the door. But runs into someone. "Watch it!" Just my luck. He thinks as he looks up. It's someone shorter than him. "Why should I.." he looks at the guys hair "..mullet." The guy scowls and brushes past him. He looks back. "Catch ya later, mullet-head!" He says smirking. The guy throws the middle finger. He walks out the diner, instantly happy.

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