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No Accident

This will be all in Lance's pov because I'm kinda lazy but enjoy.

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Lance pov:

Dormitories.

A place new friendships can be made or old friends happily get to stay together, unfortunately this was not the chase for me. At first, it was just me on my own. Pidge had been put with this pretty girl, Allura, and Hunk was put with this other guy, Shiro. I went a few weeks by myself. Then this new student showed up and was put with, guess who, yup me.

His name, Keith Kogane, or as I now call him, Mullet. You could braid it, it was so long. When I first met him, it was in the dorm room.

"Who are you?" I asked confused.

"I was put in here. Apparently, we're roommates now." I just stood there starring.

"Oh," I didn't know how to respond. "Ok, just....don't cause trouble?"

"Are you saying I will?" He growled.

"Listen pal, I don't know who you are or how you act. You could be a dooshbag for all I know."

So ya, we didn't start off on a good note and it only got worse. We had arguments in class over practically nothing, we've had complaints saying we're too loud when we argue in the dorm room.

"Why can't you and Keith just get on?" Pidge asked. She had a few classes with Keith and they got on swimmingly.

"I don't know....we just don't."

"Honestly, you both act like children."

"I'm not a child." I said as I pouted like a child. Pidge raised an eyebrow. "Ok maybe I am a bit childish but still!"

"Uh-huh. Sure."

I actually didn't know why we kept arguing, it seemed pointless. I would sit around in the dorm room alone a lot, just thinking about well a bunch of stuff. My family, my school work, what to get friends on birthday's, and surprisingly Keith. Well more like come backs and nicknames and previous fights.

There was this one incident where I was in the dorm room thinking when he came bursting through the door and locked it quickly. He didn't see me siting on my bed at first. He was trying to catch his breath and had scuff marks all over his face and his clothes looked dirty. Then there was yelling and banging on the door.

"Come out and fight punk!" Someone said on the other side.

"Come out freak!" When I heard someone call Keith a freak it made me furious. I don't know why. I stormed to door pushed Keith away.

"Hey wait-" he tried to warn me but I didn't listen, I opened the door and saw two very ugly brutes.

"What is this all about?" I ordered.

"Ah, well you see that little jackass dare walk into me and then call me a fatty." Well he wasn't wrong, the size of that girth was gross to look at.

"I see. Well then maybe loose some weight and then come back, idiots." I slammed the door in their faces as they kept yelling. I locked the door of course. I heard Keith about to speak but then put my hand up and shushed him.

My head still turned to door, waiting for the brutes to leave. Eventually they gave up their banging and yelling and left. I put my hand down and sighed with relief. "Now-"

"Why?" He cut me off. "Why did you do that? Why not just let them beat me? Why-"

"Because I'm not a horrible person." I turned and faced him. He looked confused. "Just 'cause we don't get on doesn't mean I'm gonna let you get beaten up."