Keiths POV

We finally arrived at the school. I took out my earbuds out. Lance grabbed my hand as we entered the school. "Keith go to your classes and pick up your work. Lance go with him." Shiro said. We walked around to each of my classes. "Keith are you okay?" Lance asked me. "I'm fine." He stepped in front of me. He put his hand on my shoulder. I looked at the floor. "Keith it's okay to not be okay. You can talk to me." He said to me. I pushed his hand off my shoulder. "Come on the Bell is going to ring soon," I said softly and walked in front of him I noticed someone at the end of the hallway. He slowly walked up to me. "Hey, baby." The person said and it was Rolo. I looked back at the ground. Lance stood next to me. "You're still talking to this hotshot," Rolo Said to me. "Leave me alone Rolo," I demanded. "Hah, like I will ever. Just say if you wanted what happened in that hotel room to happen that night." He stepped closer towards me I started to clench my fists. "Leave us alone Rolo," Lance said. He ignored what he said. "I can make it happen again," Rolo Said fiercely. I couldn't take him anymore so I punched him in the face. It knocked him to the ground. I got on top of him and punched him more. Tears streaming down my face and lance trying to pull me off. Shiro found us in the hall and ran up to us pulling me off of rolo. Rolo got up and I started to squirm but Shiro had me in his hold. Rolo walked away and I screamed. "Let me go!" "Lance I'm really sorry you had to see Keith this way," Shiro said. I started to calm down as Lance looked at me. "You guys should leave the bells about to ring." Shiro nodded and picked me up so I wouldn't have to walk. We arrived at the car and put me in the back seat. Adam was waiting in the front. We didn't talk for the whole car ride (which was an hour and a half there and back) We got the meds from Coran and arrived home at 2:30 pm.

2:30 pm
Once we arrived at the Apartment I ran straight to my room, changed and hid in my blankets. Lance came into the room. "Keith, you okay?" He asked. I tightened my grip on the blankets. I don't want to talk to anyone. He was here for me though. He wanted to listen. I came out of the blanket and looked down. "I'm sorry about earlier," I said softly. He sat next to me. "It's okay Keith. I love you. You can always talk to me." He explained. "I know I can. It's just- I- I don't want to be here anymore. Seeing these scars on my body. They won't ever go away. It reminds me of the way I feel. I'm so thankful you're here for me, but I just feel like I'm wasting space." I continued to look down. He picked my head up. "Keith please don't ever give up. I love you so much. And so what scars everyone has them. And you're not wasting space Keith I need you." I Started to smile alittle. "I love you too." I Said. We kissed slightly. And I giggled a little as we pulled away.