Was it a curse after all?(Voltron Plance High school AU)

Chapter 4

I woke up feeling dreadful. My left eye hurt so much. I got up from my bed and decided to take a shower.

I got my towel and robe and entered my connected bathroom. I stared in shock... I had two matching brown eyes.

I've never felt so much joy in my life.

I was so close to crying.

I have always seen myself with two different colored eyes and now I finally seem to have normal eyes.

Was it that wish I said in my head?

Yeah, no. that's not thinking logically.

Maybe my soulmate died?

I could've brainstormed more ideas but I didn't want to be late showing the new kid the school.

After I took a relaxing shower, I hopped out of the shower and glanced in the mirror.

Why? Just when I got my hopes up? Did it really have to go down hill?

My left eye was still blue.

So what happened? Did my soulmate die or not? Or maybe my soulmate is close to me. Who would have a blue and brown eye? Is this a sign? Will I finally find that bastard who ruined my life?

"Pidge, you better be up or I'll get a water bucket and drop it on you." Matt yelled across the house.

"I'm already up!"

I rushed to my closet and threw whatever looked good.

Ten minutes later, I was wearing a MCR hoodie and blue washed jeans. It was classified as edgy or emo. But to be honest, I liked these clothes.

When I walked down the stairs, I heard matt saying something about my clothing choices. I just rolled my eyes and picked an apple to eat for breakfast.

We walked to school since we lived close by the building. I've always been early for school.

I started to walk to my respected grade hall. I opened the rusty door of my locker. I really need to talk about the lockers with the other student council.

"Hey. gorgeous. Ready to show me the classrooms?" Someone said behind me.

This is not happening again! I punched that person in the gut.

"Nggh-what was that for?" The kid said.

"You know what you di- Lance! Oh god! Are you okay?!" Somehow I thought Lance was the students who always bullied me.

"I thought you were a different person! Are you able to walk?! Do you want to go to the nurse's office?!" How was I the one who was freaking out and not Lance.

"You definitely have strength for a midget." He said with a small chuckle.

Only keith said that to me. Maybe he heard us talking outside the parlor.

"Let's go to the nurse's office. Are you sure your ok? That was the hardest punch I thrown."

"Aww. Is the Miss. President worried about me?"

Why was he making this hard?

I took him by the ear and led him to the nurse's office.

"Oww. Are you a tsundere?" He asked while rubbing his ear.

"pfft-You wish. I guess the nurse is gone but I know this place like my home. Let me get you some ice", I told the blue eyed boy infront of me.

"So... how do you know where the supplies are?" The curious boy said.

It would've been an innocent question if it didn't have a gruesome answer.

I wanted to respond but I didn't know how to sugar coat it.

So I lied.

"I sometimes fall or a ball hits my head since I'm very clumsy. I usually see the nurse once a week." I nervously said.

Most of the reasons I come here aren't about what I said to him.

He dismissed my behavior and stared at my clothing.

"My Chemical Romance? Seriously? One day, I'll take you shopping, then you'll look amazing." Lance said with lame jazzhands.

I turned around and searched for the ice.

"Thanks but no thanks. I don't care about what I wear. So You mind your own problems."

My tone of the sentence had a hint of annoyance.

"Jeez, Edgelord. Calm down."

Why did it hurt so much when he said it?

Why was this reminding me of ...

The painful memories...

I don't want to think of those ...

"Shut up! You have no right to call me that!"

I snapped at him. I could feel tears forming. My voice trembling. I grit my teeth with anger.

"I'm sorry for snapping at you. Just please promise me you won't call me names that I disapprove." I commented with a regretful tone.

I couldn't let him see me cry. I wiped the tears that were forming under my eyes.

"I promise."

I reached for the container that was supplied with ice.

The room felt cold and distant.

Small talk. I need to start small talk.

"S-so where did you live before you moved here?" I said, hastily putting the ice in a plastic bag.

"I lived in Cuba." Lance replied.

So he's Cuban?

Keep going with the small talk.

"What do you miss from Cuba?" I asked him while I handed him the bag filled with ice.

"I-I miss the beaches and the air. I miss having plenty of family there. Only my parents and sisters and brothers came with me to live here. I already had family here so it was perfect. But the majority are still in C-Cuba." His voice when he said that made me feel guilty of asking the question.

"B-but hey, I have some business to attend here and after I'm done, I'll be happier. I'll go back to Cuba, I hope. My parents weren't specific enough with me."

"Well cheer up! I have all my family back in italy. My parents and brother are here but I've never seen my other family members. Plus on the bright side of things, You have your multiple family members who can help you with anything." I retaliated with a bright smile.

"Yeah, you're right. Now are we just going to stay here or are we going to see the school?" Lance replied, now with a cheerful tone of voice.

After a few minutes of touring, we decided to talk in the cafeteria.

"And like I said, Rachel got hit in the face by a ball that Veronica threw. Let's just say that they had a petty revenge competition."

I laughed like a psycho. Lance was telling me about his family members and it was funny all the way.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I have fun making these chapters for y'all! A new chapter on Saturdays. Have a great day/night!:)