Çhåpţër 9❤🖤

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  🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤Keith's POV🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
               Hold up rewind. What. The. Hell. This bitch fucking made me miserable for three or four fucking months and Is here. While me being my depressing self having a panic attack and is trying to help me? What. The. Actual. Hell!? But somethings changed. Yeah. Something has definitely changed. Something about him is off. Like he gained some sort of knowledge over these Hellful months. His...His eyes. That's. This. He's the boy I met the first day! This is the Lance McClain I met. But was he in a trigger or...just an Ass like mood that lasted way to long?

Me-" Lance....Why are you..."

           He had flipped my arms over.
     He noticed the blood on my pants?

      Terror? Yes. Guilt? Yes. Disgust?Yes. But non of the judgement was for me. It was for him. He was Guilty and Disgusted at what he caused.
             For a brief moment our eyes met. Just like the movie theater. The look on his face told me he felt it too. Something about both his eyes. Like the Red showed you he wasn't just a joke or someone to take lightly. The blue...The blue tells you a million life stories all in union.
                   My breathing had regulated and I was less shaky. He took a deep breath then he sighed. We still had eye contact till he looked at the ground. He has lowered down to my height which I mean I was the the floor but.
 
Lance-" I'm so...So..so so. So. So. So. So. So so sorry Mul- Keith! I didn't mean. Know infacted. I'm I'm I'm terribly sorry. When we met at the movie theater we....Ha Yesterday when we met."

                  Yesterday?

Me-" Lance...Its been Like a month since we did that."

Lance-" A MONTH!?"

Me-" Lance are you....okay?"

Lance-" How...How can you even Ask me that question!?"

                 His eyes were flashing from red to blue. Red. Blue. Red. Blue. I was shaking again. I knew red all to well. My "father" had those eyes. Except his always stayed red.

Me-" I'm...I'm sorry."

        I'm literally gonna go home and kill myself for how weak I sounded. As if seeing lance in this condition worried me. He must've heard me because his eyes stopped at blue. He looked at me. He had stood up during his eye...whatever you'd call it.
              He towered over me. My heart had started beating rapidly. Why? I faced the ground only for his index and thumb to lift my chin.

Lance-" Thank you."

Me-" For...what?"

Lance-" Helping me make a decision...And for showing me I was a complete ass....can you.God this is hard...can you help me figure this shit out?"

Me-" What decision was decided by me crying?"

Lance-" An important one. Keith will you help this prince soon to be king out?"

Me-" Yeah but...Why do you refer this town and school as a Kingdom?"

Lance-" You have so much to learn."

Me-" As do you Mr. McClain"

         He helped me up and we left the bathroom. I obviously missed History so maybe lunch is....No Shiro wanted to talk to me. Lance was walking with me to lunch. Over these months I've got better at talking probably because I always talking to pidge.
             We walked in silence till I remember.

Me-" shit."

Lance-" Hmm?"

Me-" Oh I gotta-"

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