Lance||Cliché

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Highschool AU where Lance is the star football player and Y/n is the cheer captain.

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I awoke with a jolt and checked the time.
6:45
I only had 30 minutes to get ready, and today there was a football game right after school that I had to cheer for.
Shit.

I quickly got ready, and thanked God that I packed my cheer stuff last night. I actually managed to eat breakfast, pick an outfit, do my makeup and my hair, and pack my backpack all in the short time of 30 minutes. I am awesome.

I got in my car and drove to my friends house to pick him up. Keith and I live down the street from each other, so ever since I got a car I gave him a ride to school. Even though he's emo as fuck and I'm the Cheer Captain, we're still best friends.

"You're actually on time Y/n, that's impressive." Keith said sarcastically as he threw his backpack in the passenger seat, and then sat down.
"I know I am pretty impressive. I woke up 45 minutes late and still am on time and don't look like a zombie."

We finally arrived at school and I waved bye to Keith since his homeroom was in another building. I walked to Mr. Dinwood's class and sat down next to Shiro.
"Look who decided to show up on time!" Shiro laughed as I rolled my eyes. He plays Wide Receiver on the football team and is one of my best friends.
"Yep and I only had thirty minutes to get ready too."
"Impressive!"
"That's what Keith said!"

Me and Shiro joked around for the entirety of homeroom. His girlfriend kept sending me glares, but she's been doing that since 7th grade. I don't get why she does it, Shiro and I are only friends. He's basically the brother figure I never had.

RIIIIIIIIIIIIINGG

First Period: Spanish
And even better, I don't have to see Lance until Fourth Period! Lance is the all star Quarterback of our school, and cocky as fuck. He always messes around with me, but I brush it off as him being bored and having no other girl to play with.

I waltzed to first period in a good mood. I
opened the doors to Mrs. Edna's classroom to see her talking with Lance.
Luckily being Mrs. Edna's favorite, she greeted me happily. I forced a smile and said, "Good morning Mrs. Edna!"
Mrs. Edna grinned widely, as did Lance.
"Good morning Y/n! Lance here was so exceptional in regular Spanish that we had him moved to AP Spanish! Since you are a very studious and hardworking student, I thought it would be a good idea for you to show him the ropes. He'll be sitting next to you for the rest of the semester."

And with that, she left to go to her desk and left me alone with Lance, who was smirking pretty widely.
"Looks like you're stuck with me shortcake!" Lance grinned as he patted my head.
"I am not that short! And don't call me shortcake! That just sounds weird..."
Lance chuckled. "Whatever you say, cupcake."
"UGH!"

First period wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I'd never seen Lance work this hard on anything except football, maybe because the only other class I have him in is Study Hall.
He actually could be really funny sometimes though, when we'd finish our assignments we'd joke around. Of course there'd be the occasional comment he'd make that made me hit him over the head gently, but that was because I didn't want to hurt his cute face.
Yes, cute.
I'm not denying it.
But I'd never date him.
Ever.

*+*+*
A/n this is Part One, part two will be more adventurous, this one was more of a prologue

Anyways I'm tired

Goodnight

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