i changed keefs backstory. Sorry :( Also also, im going to be going back into the story and changing it so that keef would have started off like he missed her, but then be like, oh you dont remeber me ill just ignore you then )

You were heading to the training room, partly to actually train, partly to look for lance, but to your dismay, it was keef. You were already there, so you couldn't leave. You sat down, awed by how good he was (since you only trained with lance, your standards were pretty low).   You started to become bored, so you tried to spark a conversation with him, "Your pretty good at fighting!" you stated. your good at starting conversations, as long as its with people you have something in common with, and you and Keith do not. you were desperately grasping at straws. "thanks" he said, very obviously trying to end the conversation, but your hardheaded. you wont let that happen. "What level are you on?"

"dont know, dont care."

"You know you dont have to be so desperate to end the conversation"

"Im not, just anti-social"

"really, you dont seem like it"

"yes i am"

"Liar"

"idiot" 

"weirdo"

Suddenly a wave of deja vue hit me, and i was in a small house.  I remember this place. It was my house. i was sitting down in my room. It was filled with anime posters and star wars memorabilia. A boy, he seemed about 12, his hair looked like it was on the edge of becoming a mullet. He was laughing. I suddenly found myself speaking. "if she cant see that, shes as much an idiot as i am. not as annoying, just as idiotic." The boy replied.

"liar"

"idot"

"werido"

"ur right"

the boy looked up laughing. His face seemed red as if he was just crying.

it was Keith.

The scene changed again to a much older you, standing in a door way. Your parents were behind you fighting. They always were. but this time it was different. Keith wasn't here. He was outside about to go out into a cab. You ran out, tears flying from my eyes. "PLEASE DON'T LEAVE!" You screamed. but he was already in the car. He was crying too, but the cab already left. You were on your knees for what felt like hours. It probably was. By the time u calmed down it was dark. U looked back at the house u just came from. it was cute and gnome like... but not to you. It was a murder house, filled with arguments and hatred. The only piece of hope you had there, gone. So why should u stay? U ran as fast as ur legs could carry u. U knew exactly where u was going. As u were running u were wiping ur tears with ur sweater. It was originally Keiths. It only made the tears worse. U made a sharp turn right and came to my friends. U booked it inside. Everyone inside was suprised, thats when u broke down, u fell to ur knees crying. Ur best friend ran up to u and helped u up. U snapped back to reality. U were on the floor, and keith was holding me up. U looked up at him and saw my vision start to blur, u began to speak.

"ur right."

and then u passed out.