Drop Shot (A Klance Story)

Chapter Two

Of course it had to be some jockey guy who happened to be a friend of Pidge. This was going to be bad, the black haired male could already tell the other was annoyed. He probably got out of practice to do this by the way the sweat still was on his face. He was in for one hell of a ride and he knew it.

"So your the guy that I'm showing around? Geez I got out of practice for this? So boring." Lance mumbled under his breath.

"Excuse me? I'll have you know I didn't ask for some sweaty jock to come and show me around this hell in disguise" he said huffing before the secretary sighed.

"Boys please don't get mad at each other. Lance show Keith around the school and don't get into any trouble please."

The two boys just sighed and Lance looked over at Keith "well come on then, guess I have no choice"

Keith rolled his eyes. He was tired of being seen as someone who was just an outsider. He wasn't the main character of a book, so it didn't make any sense. He didn't need to worry about this whole thing. He just sighed softly and watched Lance walk out the door and he followers begrudgingly. He really didn't want to follow the male but it seemed like if he wanted to know where everything was going he was going to go with the other.

Pidge said that he was cheesier than her which would be hard to do. Pidge was the cheesiest person in the world to him. He didn't know how bad the other had to before Pidge to tell the other that he was super cheesy. He just tried to push that aside as he slouched next to the other. He didn't want to seem like he didn't care but he didn't want to be standing next to a guy who was a main character.

People were greeting him in the hallways smiling and would talk to him making this tour a lot longer than it had to be. Altea high school was huge as it is, when they were getting stopped every three seconds it just felt like an eternity.

The tan male was wearing a hoodie that was slightly fitting to his swimmer like form, so of course it was slightly surprising to see the other in a hoodie that said. 'Altea Hockey' on it. It was silly really. Most guys who played hockey usually were built bigger and had defined muscles. Not Lance though, Lance had a lean frame from what he could see anyway.

Keith wasn't anyone with any special talents, and he really didn't need to do any sports and he kind of just hung around. He was good with everything all about space. That was his strength, everything else was just down the drain.

Lance continued to show Keith around. Well more like just walked him around the school, he didn't actually get any help or direction from the other. He was just able to walk around with the other which Lance said your welcome to. He was so annoying and he really didn't know why he had to be lead by this male.

It was suffocating, he hated looking at the other as he talked with other people in the hallways. He just sighed and hugged himself walking away from
Lance, he could tell they wouldn't get along.

(( alright done with the second chapter of the rewrite! Thank you for all your kind words!