It was so...bright.

The church where the meetings were held was just so happy and it totally clashed with Keith's outfit and mood. He sat in the car next to his driver that toted him around everywhere when his parents were too busy. Jensen didn't have a family so he mainly spent his time taking orders from Keith's parents as they directed him where to go and when he had to get there and be back by. He definitely hated his job which was apparent as he smoked inside of his black car with all the windows down, his head stuck out the window and everything. He wasn't a day over thirty, but he looked old as hell itself on a bad day. His black hair was styled into a comb over and he wore the suit Keith's parents gave him to wear because you got to roll in style if you wanted to be part of the Kogane household.

Keith tapped his fingers on his tight jeans and whistled quietly, "So, meet any girls recently?" Keith asked his driver.

Jensen looked back at Keith before he took another breath from his cancer stick. "I don't tell you or your sister about my personal life, conversing with demons is against my religion."

Keith pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes like what his mother would do when she held back a sarcastic comment. "Understandable..." Keith sighed and checked the time. Only two minutes to wait until he got to leave the car.

Jensen was in a bad mood today, Keith could tell because normally the man wouldn't have issues talking to the young boy and would often times bail him out of getting in trouble with his parents when he came home really late at night. "So I'm thinking about going to university after high school and this whole cancer thing, any clue as to what I should major-" Keith continued trying to make small talk, but Jensen cut him short.

"Honestly, I think you should major in shutting up," He blew smoke out of the window and Keith became highly annoyed.

'He probably got stood up,' Keith thought to himself as he opened his door in order to leave the car, he would be fine arriving early. Being anywhere but stuck in a car with a stress smoker would be a blessing to his soul and he definitely didn't want to be there when Jensen cracked and starting crying about his girl problems. It was like dealing with a grown up male version of Vivian.

"Stay here until I come back out," Keith ordered Jensen as he carefully closed the passenger door gently so he wouldn't get yelled at for harming Jensen's pride and joy.

It was late spring so the air was getting hotter and hotter by the day, surprisingly there hadn't been any rain showers during the month like usual. Keith crossed the parking lot and noticed Shiro getting out of his own car as the boy got ready to head inside. He was wearing a school uniform presumably from the academy he and Allura went to. The summer uniform (which they changed to right before the start of summer) for males consisted of the normal black slacks and shoes, but Shiro had the long sleeves of his button up shirt rolled up and his tie hung loose around his neck. He looked like eye candy and Keith definitely wouldn't have taken his eyes off of the boy, until someone short bumped into him making him stumble into the receptionist's car.

"Hey, watch it!" Katie exclaimed as she looked up from her stupid little Nintendo with a scrunched up nose.

Keith glared down at Katie and narrowed his eyes, "You're the one who ran into me, and maybe you should watch where you're going. Kid."

"Want to say that again?" Katie snapped the Nintendo shut and pushed her glasses up on her nose before she rolled up the sleeves of her oversized sweatshirt. "I'll make you say goodbye to your kneecaps!"

"Hey, hey!" Shiro exclaimed as he slammed the door of his truck closed and rushed over to easily lift Katie off the ground with one arm before the short girl could kick Keith's knees in. "Why are you guys fighting? We haven't even gone to the meeting yet!" He exclaimed with a worried expression.

Before Keith could say anything else, the passenger side door of Shiro's truck closed a little more softly and Allura stepped around the truck with concern in her eyes. "Is something wrong, Shiro?" She inquired and began to walk over to the three, her blue eyes focused on the wriggling Katie as the sandy haired freshman tried to escape the arm of her captor.

'There's something wrong with this picture,' Keith thought to himself as he raised his eyebrow while his eyes looked over Allura. Her school skirt wasn't even hiked up like what most girls would do to capture the attention of the boys they were interested in, and her blouse was fully buttoned with her tie tight on her neck. There was something definitely wrong with this picture, especially if Shiro had driven her here.

"N-No," Shiro smiled awkwardly as he set Katie down on the asphalt once more.

Katie however, wouldn't leave it at that. She looked at Allura and crossed her arms, "Yeah there is a problem actually, it's called your outfit. You look like a forty two year old virgin."

Keith's hand shot up to his mouth as he tried to stifle the obnoxious snort he made at Katie's comment that took Allura by complete surprise. The blue eyed senior stared at Katie with wide eyes as she looked down at her outfit and frowned before she crossed her arms over her chest, "Sorry for having some decency when it comes to my body!" She hissed.

"Hey," Shiro held his hands up and looked between the two girls with wide grey eyes, "How about we just go inside and forget this entire thing even happened, okay?" He tried to reason with the girls, but if Keith had learned anything from the fight at Victoria's secret, you could never get through to two girls who were angry.

"How could I just ignore that little comment she made?" Allura scoffed and pointed at Katie with annoyance.

Katie shrugged her shoulders, "You're only getting upset because it's a fact and facts don't care about your feelings sweetie," she smirked smugly before she began to march away, tossing Keith a little glance.

Allura was at loss for words as her eyes tracked Katie's every movement while her nearly white eyebrow twitched in frustration. Keith stuffed his hands into his pockets and pursed his lips before he swiveled around on his heels, "Hope you have fun getting paired up with Katie, Allura," He stated nonchalantly which sent Allura into another fit as Shiro tried to calm her down, while trying to not lose his mind at the same time.

Keith could have guessed it from the very first meeting, but his suspicions were only just now confirmed after seeing Allura get out of Shiro's car; those two were definitely going to have a little thing going on together pretty soon. Who knows what would happen if they got paired up together. 'Love is in the air, isn't it?' Keith thought to himself with a little smirk, he sooooo wanted to see the look on Lance's face when the Hispanic kid found out the girl he was crushing on was already on the path of falling head over heels in love with Shiro (Keith couldn't blame her either like, have you seen his muscles?)

Lance and Hunk were already inside with the little midget named Katie Holt as they waited for Olivia to invite them into the little room where they discussed their issues with one another. Keith was very well aware of the fact that the black eye Marcia gave him was still slightly visible under the makeup he wore on his face, and it bothered him as he pushed the doors open to see half of the support group look at him.

Hunk looked like he did last meeting, he wore darker colors to not stand out, but he had a little yellow bandana wrapped around his head. Katie wore a pair of jeans this time but the same exact sweatshirt from the last meeting. Lance was the only one who looked different, last time he wore an oversized sweater that gave him 'sweater paws' (Keith really liked it but, he wasn't going to admit that out loud.) and a pair of jeans, but today he looked stressed out and winced whenever he moved slightly. He wore a blue hoodie that had probably seen better days and blue jeans with holes in them, his hair was an absolute mess and pieces of it curled up like a cowlick. He looked like shit.

"Whoa, your eye..." Hunk breathed as his brown eyes widened. He clamped his hands over his mouth quickly and muffled out an apology, "I-I mean, s-sorry!"

Keith shrugged as he pulled his grey hoodie over his head and kept his eyes off of Lance, even though his mind buzzed with questions about why the boy looked like he was in so much pain. He was embarrassed about the whole face time thing still and definitely didn't have the guts to look Lance in the eyes after he told him his smile was really cute, but he was also still pissed off over the fact he got punched by the boy's twin. "It's nothing, don't worry about it Hunk."

Katie snickered slightly, "You didn't see the video did you, Hunk? Keith got punched by a girl and his little sister fought her. It was brutal as hell!" She stated and pulled out her phone in order to present the video to Hunk.

The man behind the reception desk stared at Katie in horror as she spoke such unholy words in front of the ugly painting of Christianity's lord and savior. To Keith, the painting looked like something a bunch of kindergartners created using random colors they could get their grubby hands on. The painter probably tried to be avant-garde, but it came out as avant-détritus.

Keith reached out to grab Katie's phone out of embarrassment, but the short girl dodged his attempt easily and pulled up the video to show the security camera's footage of Keith getting his shiner. "Katie!" He shouted as Hunk watched the video, totally engrossed in what was happening as Vivian knocked Marcia into the perfume rack and broke some rather overly expensive bottles.

"Whoa, h-he's not wearing black!" Hunk exclaimed as he watched Keith's figure rush over to split the two girls apart.

Keith wanted to die. He wanted the cancer to just claim him right there in the middle of the church's lobby with trashy Jesus looking down at him with his misshapen eyes that made him look like an outdated meme. No doubt that everyone he knew, even perky ol' Olivia, had to have seen this and busted out laughing at the sight of Keith dressing normally. Why was he doomed to total social suicide?

"Give me that," Lance grunted as he swiped the phone away from his friends and flagged the video on YouTube before he gave the phone back to a not so amused Katie. He looked just as embarrassed as Keith with how red his ears were turning.

"Sorry Keith," Hunk apologized to the skinny Korean guy and fiddled with his bandana. Keith couldn't be mad at someone as innocent as Hunk, that and he didn't want to make the boy's anxiety worse than what it was. He was probably screaming internally right now from just standing next to the three of them.

Katie was on a roll today, she wasn't about to let Lance get away with touching her stuff as she wiped her phone screen clean with her sleeve, "I don't see why you would be so defensive over Keith all the sudden, just three days ago you two were at one another's throats. Is it possible," she wiggled her eyebrows, "You could be falling for future Gerard Way?"

Lance scoffed in disgust at Katie's remark as he went to go cross his arms over his chest before he thought twice and stuffed his hands into the front pockets of his hoodie. "I could care less about helping Keith, his sister is that famous tennis player right? The more views you give that video the more her reputation is ruined, at least spare her since she was only defending Keith."

"He got punched by a girl," Katie joked, "That's a little funny; you've got to admit that!" She chuckled and sent Keith an amused glance.

Keith pouted as he tugged on the strings of his hoodie to hide his embarrassment. Being punched by a girl in public was one thing, but seeing the footage online as it ranked in thousands of views every day? Well that really destroyed his soul. "It wasn't funny!" Keith grumbled.

"What wasn't funny?" Shiro's voice sounded as the doors behind them squeaked open making Keith's desire to go die in a hole grow even more.

"Keith got punched in the face by a girl," Katie stated and went to go pull her phone back out, but Lance glared at her causing her to roll her eyes in annoyance.

Allura's blue eyes widened slightly, "Oh yeah the whole thing with Vivian and that one girl? I was actually working that day in the store across from the Victoria's Secret, I saw everything..." Her voice faded slightly as she placed a hand down on Keith's shoulder gently and gave him a sympathetic look. "Keith tried really hard to keep them from fighting; he was really cool aside from the little tidbit of him getting punched."

Keith's hopes had been built up only to go toppling down like a game of jenga. He thought Allura was going to defend him but nope, she kind of made him feel worse. He slouched over and began to plan his own pity party all the while Lance glared at him jealously. 'Buddy, I'm gay,' Keith thought to himself as he imagined what was running through the Latino's head at that very moment.

Shiro gave Katie a disapproving glare as he stood on the other side of Keith. "It shouldn't matter that he was punched by a girl, he didn't hurt her, but he tried to stop the fight and therefore he did an honorable thing!" He proclaimed with pride.

Keith looked up at Shiro with watery eyes. He was a blessing to this earth by the gods themselves! Not only was his body perfectly sculpted only by the finest architects (Seriously, his arms were beautiful.) but even his personality was gorgeous and he had very long and pretty eyelashes that would make any female or male model jealous. Keith was so blessed with the presence of the senior and was very happy he decided to roll his sleeves up that day.

Allura nodded her head making her ponytail bounce up and down, "I agree fully with that statement, the person you should be mocking is the girl who punched him unprovoked," She added.

Lance's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt as he hung his head down. "Yeah..." He mumbled causing Hunk to look at him weirdly.

Keith hated himself for even stepping up to defend Lance, but the boy hadn't told anyone about the whole thing of him getting high and acting like a fool so, he owed him this, didn't he? "No one should be blamed, I confused her with someone and she probably felt threatened so she's justified... I guess?" He said even though he most definitely did not believe a single word he said.

"Oh goody, you're all here!" Olivia's dreadfully chipper voice exclaimed as she walked into the church with her hair straightened out. She was wearing a shirt with that god awful sun logo and a pair of blue jean shorts. "I'm sorry I was just a tiny bit late, I was having car troubles!"

Shiro looked at the tall guidance counselor with concern, "Was it engine troubles? I could look at your car if you need me to after the meeting," he offered.

If there was a cupid after all, then color Keith gay because he just got shot with an arrow right through his heart. Shiro was both amazing and well versed with cars? Oh god, Keith never felt as weak in his knees before now as he looked up at the boy with a scar on his face. Keith had been officially blessed, he was totally going to fall head over heels in love with this senior if he didn't stop being so perfect in front of him, either that or he'd burst into dirty eyeliner tears and look like a girl who just got dumped.

Olivia looked down at Shiro with surprise before she shook her head, "Oh no sweetie, I'm fine. It was just because I needed to add oil, nothing serious!" She smiled and unlocked the doors to the room where they were forced to sit in a stupid circle.

"Your lack of faith is disturbing," the receptionist stated as his brown eyes lingered on Keith while the group shuffled behind Olivia. The receptionist held a pamphlet for bible camp as he looked down at the junior. "God will show you paradise, but only if you change your ways."

Keith narrowed his eyes at the brunette man and scoffed slightly, "I will never ever go to a religious camp, especially not one with a holy book that says women must marry their rapists," He stated dryly.

The man seemed to shut up with that as he slid the pamphlet away from Keith. "That was in a different time..." He whispered to himself bitterly.

Keith didn't even bother with the religious man as he took his seat between Lance and Shiro while everyone else settled down slowly. "Are you okay?" Keith asked Lance out of concern as he saw how much pain he was in from just sitting down.

Even if he wasn't Lance's number one fan, it didn't mean that he shouldn't care. Lance looked up at Keith and gave a very weak and pitiful smile, "I'm..." He hesitated for a moment, "Yeah, I'm fine," He finished.

Keith didn't believe Lance, but since they weren't friends, he wasn't going to push his luck. Olivia clapped her hands together signaling the start of the session, "So what did you all discuss in the group chat?"

Katie crossed her arms over her chest, "Memes," She started. "More memes, political stuff thanks to our little princess here and -"

Allura looked greatly offended as she glared down at Katie next to her, "I am not a princess, just because I go to an academy doesn't mean that I'm privileged!" She exclaimed.

Katie smiled to herself as she nodded, "I forgot you can't be privileged because of your skin color, sorry."

Olivia let out a very awkward and strained laugh as she looked at Katie nervously, "Let us not dive into politics Katie, everyone has different views and this just isn't the place to discuss them."

"We learned Keith sucks at chemistry," Lance announced causing Keith's face to burn red hot in embarrassment. How dare he announce that so nonchalantly?

"Oh yeah?" Keith sat up and thought about hitting Lance's chest out of spite, "Well I learned your sister is a bitch since she punched me!" He shot back.

"Whoa, that was Marcia?" Hunk exclaimed in pure shock as he looked at Lance with big eyes.

"Keith, language! We're in a church!" Olivia sounded like she wanted to die.

Shiro leaned over and pulled Keith's chair closer to him as Lance reached over to grab the model in anger, "Why the hell would you say that!" The Latino said angrily as he began to say some other statements in his second language that Keith did not understand (he failed Spanish).

"Well you just told everyone about how I'm failing chemistry; I thought it was only fair I talk about your shitty sister!"

"You know just because I'm a person of color doesn't mean I can't have money too, Katie!"

"Oh, so you are privileged?"

"Guys..."

Olivia sat in her chair with a lost look on her face as every teen got caught up in their own conversation, while Hunk looked absolutely terrified. Shiro was holding a very rage filled Keith back from clawing out Lance's eyes as the Latino made rude remarks in Spanish at Keith. Allura and Katie were about ready to pull each other's hair out in clumps as they screamed about politics. Hunk just sat quietly, shaking in his seat with large eyes.

Olivia took a deep breath as she tried to keep herself calm, "Everyone shut up or I'll make us do trust exercises!" She shouted which didn't hold any effect on them. She reached down into her purse and pulled out a whistle and blew into it so hard that it would've even made a deaf person jump in surprise.

Everyone froze in place with large eyes as they stared at the once nice counselor as she smiled at everyone while a red eyebrow twitched on her forehead. "Trust exercises it is then. So, let's go ahead and pair you up with your least compatible pal, which are obviously Keith with Lance and Allura with Katie. Shiro, Hunk, you two can sit down and watch them if you want, since you two seem to be the most neutral ones of the group."

Keith looked over at Lance with eyes full of horror; he just could not believe he was being paired with such a blundering idiot! Olivia watched as the four reluctantly got up and stood next to their partner with some extra space between one another. "So for this, what you're going to do is tell one another something about yourself since they're your assigned buddy. Then, once you do that you're going to fall into the person behind you and trust they'll catch you. This gives everyone a chance to get to know you, since I can tell none of you are quite comfortable enough to really talk about your conditions yet," Olivia told them as Shiro and Hunk sat next to one another.

Allura frowned slightly, "Isn't the whole point of a support group to be uncomfortable? I mean I've done research on this whole thing for a school project a year ago and apparently talking with total strangers actually helps you rather than talking with-"

Olivia held her hand up to silence Allura, "If you guys would prefer to do that instead then feel free. Allura, you're going to have to catch Katie the entire time because of the height difference obviously."

Allura looked troubled by the offer Olivia presented, but Keith was totally fine with it. What more could there be to talking about how shitty cancer was? Was he going to break down into tears and talk about how it made his whole life harder? Hell no. The day he cried in front of any of these people would be the day he was on his deathbed.

Lance raised his hand, "I'd rather we say facts about ourselves instead if that's okay, I would rather talk about my condition with people I trust."

Allura nodded in agreement as she glanced at Shiro and lowered her gaze to the floor almost instantly. "Y-yeah," she mumbled.

Olivia nodded understandably, "Then you four go ahead and get started, the three of us will talk over here since they can be civil." Wow, passive aggressive must be Olivia's middle name.

Keith stepped behind Lance and held out his arms as he mimicked Allura to his left, ready for Lance to fall into his arms. "Start whenever," Keith sighed in agony.

Lance glared over his shoulder, "How do I know you'll catch me? I bet you would jump at the opportunity to let me fall flat onto the floor, wouldn't you?" He frowned and placed his hands on the back of his head as he huffed.

Keith glowered at Lance, "Yes, I would so let you fall while there are witnesses all around us. Just say something already and fall dammit!" Keith waved his arms all around as he raised his eyebrows expectantly.

Lance hesitated for a long moment as he looked Keith over one last time before he let out a long sigh. "Fine," he mumbled. He faced Hunk and closed his eyes before holding his arms out. "I used to be fat."

Lance started falling backwards into Keith's arms and for a moment Keith wondered if he should have let him fall straight down just for the shits and giggles, but decided not to when he saw Olivia eyeing him. He stepped forward and caught Lance gently and his purple eyes widened slightly as he realized how light the boy was, he wasn't too light, but light enough to be noticeable.

"Whoa..." Keith breathed out as he looked down at Lance in disbelief.

Lance looked up and found himself a few inches away from Keith's face which made the boy visibly red in his ears. "Do you always have to breathe so loudly when you see my face?" Lance cringed.

Oh right, the FaceTime. Keith dropped Lance onto the floor without hesitation as he held a neutral expression, like hell he was going to let Lance get away with that remark. "Keith!" Olivia scolded him.

He held up his hand and raised his eyebrows, "What? You told us we only had to catch them, not hold them up!" He stated.

The counselor looked like she wanted to scream in frustration, but she decided to hold herself back and went back to talking to Hunk and Shiro. "Gee, thanks buddy," Lance mumbled as he dragged himself back to his feet while wincing in pain.

"Just hurry up so I can say my fact," Keith grumbled. Lance did as he was told and Keith held his arms out, "I thought you were your sister because you both have girly hips."

Did Lance catch him? No, he instead took a long step back and away from Keith and watched as the Korean boy fall onto his back with a look of bewilderment, while Lance stared at him with a choleric look on his face. Maybe Keith threatened to murder Lance in his sleep and maybe he even pinned the jerk down on the floor before he tried to fight him, but that was all up for debate since Allura let Katie fall to the floor in order to yank Keith away with amazing strength.

The only thing anyone knew for certain was the fact that Olivia was probably regretting her career choice as she angrily yelled at Keith and Lance, telling them about how they would be stuck together until next Wednesday, unless they could straighten their acts out right away. The meeting ended when Olivia told them the rules of the stupid buddy system of theirs;

1.) You must hang out every day together, even at work as long as the two of you don't have conflicting schedules.

2.) You have to write about everything the two of you did together and write about how a certain moment made you feel and relate it back to your condition.

3.) Show the other person that you care about them and help them whenever they seem upset.

There were more rules, but Keith didn't bother listening to them as he pouted next to Lance. Their seats had been pushed together so that they sat shoulder to shoulder with no space between them. It was torture. Keith's phone buzzed in his pocket making him jump slightly and jab Lance in the ribcage with his elbow by mistake. Lance simply grunted and shoved the shorter boy back, but Keith didn't care much while he checked his phone as Olivia rambled on and on about how the buddy system would help them. His mother texted him telling him that he had to go to a photoshoot as soon as the meeting ended, but Keith dreaded the thought of having to bring Lance to work with him if he didn't go straight home after this and decided to take advantage of the buddy system.

Keith: Sorry Sandra, I'm going home with someone from the support group so we can do our assignment and so that he can tutor me in chem. Sucks that you signed me up for this, doesn't it :/

He smiled to himself and put his phone away before he waited a few more minutes for the meeting to end. Right as it did, he grabbed onto Lance's arm and kept him sitting until everyone left the room, "What the hell man?" Lance tugged himself free.

Keith clapped his hands together and looked up at Lance as he put on his begging face, "I need to go home with you, I don't want to go and model and I bet you don't want to watch me do that either. So, take me to your place?" He even tossed in a smile.

Lance narrowed his blue eyes onto Keith as he studied the boy, "Fine, but only if you tell me what movie you acted in when you were a kid."

Keith's face burned bright red as he realized Lance must have read his Instagram bio. That was a past he never talked about with people he had to be around and he definitely didn't want to tell Lance about it. You see there was this movie back in 2004 when Keith was just getting into the industry; it was called 'Timmy and the Alien'. It was a comedy about a little boy named Timmy (played by Keith) and his parents Darcy and Frank who move to a new home in the countryside of Texas where nothing but woods surrounded their home. When Timmy finds himself feeling lonely he decides to run away from the house, but after nearly collapsing from an asthma attack about two minutes away from his home, he finds a small little alien creature struggling for survival. Being the responsible boy he was, Timmy brought the alien home and nursed it back to health. When his mother finds out about this though, she flips out and just screams for that comedic effect while the father comes running in with a Hello Kitty tee ball bat ready to swing. Towards the end of the movie the alien gets taken back to its home planet and it teaches the family what it means to love one another, it was one of those cheesy low budget films that any actor would have been ashamed to be part of.

Keith was so ashamed to have ever been a part of that project, not only because Rodger the alien looked like something only on a man's body, but also because for the longest time in elementary and middle school, if people found out about his little acting gig, they would call him Timmy until graduation. It was literally worse than cancer, it was Keith's worst nightmare and why he never changed his bio was a wonder. He'd have to fix that soon.

"I will never say, not even Satan himself could squeeze that information out of me," He visibly cringed in front of Lance as he dropped his begging act.

Lance shrugged and began to turn away, "Fine by me, have fun getting your picture taken Samurai," he sighed and began to walk out the door towards the weird Jesus painting.

Keith rushed over and grabbed the back of Lance's hoodie and wished that if there were a God that he would strike him with lightning before he could even tell Lance. "Timmy and the Alien," He mumbled, "I was Timmy in that really bad movie about the boy with asthma and that alien that looked like a penis."

Lance looked over his shoulder with astonishment. "Wait, you were that kid? The kid who befriended the dick alien!" When the laughter accompanied Lance's voice Keith felt like his very life was chipping away.

He turned Lance around and stood on his tiptoes to look him in the eye, "Don't you dare tell anyone about Timmy and the Alien. I will murder you if you do, got it?"

"According to all laws of alienation..." Lance recited a line from the movie with a devilish smirk while the color drained from Keith's face.

He felt like crumbling to the ground in shame, what type of movie started with a line like that? A blockbuster failure that's what! "I really hate you," Keith fell back down on his heels and stared at Lance's ragged looking shoes in disappointment.

"At least you think my smile is cute," Lance mocked as he began to walk away.

Keith looked up with bright red cheeks and chased after Lance, "How dare you!"

"How dare I what?" Lance asked smugly as he placed his hands on the back of his head and started walking towards the doors that led outside.

Keith followed him reluctantly and pouted, "Just shut up."

This was the start of a friendship between two complete opposites; one who desired popularity and unconditional love while the other desired a quiet life and enough love to make them feel real. It was the start of a friendship with so, so many bumps in the road that it'd make the Kardashian family look like a functional family.

Wowiwowow this was a long chapter but hopefully it was good? So like there's ten minutes until season three and I'm screaming because I can't fucking wait!???!

Quick thanks to o0Sin0o for helping me with the Timmy and the Alien summary and idea. I had no idea what to make the movie so go thank my buddy Max for putting up with my shitty ideas and helping me come to a decision (they're also low key the editor of this story sometimes so give extra thanks).

ALSO THANK Y'ALL FOR 1K+ READS!!!
I'm really happy because this is my fastest growing story and I actually love his story, I have so much fun writing the stupid little jokes in this and just letting my humor run free with certain things. Thank you so so much for the love and support and I'll come out with a new chapter soon but it'll wait until I'm done crying over season three and then crying on wattpad about it.

Have an amazing day/night and celebrate season three!

-Anri