Lance's POV:
Lance wondered what Hynk meant by that. Well, until they met up with Pidge at the front of the school, who was smirking. She held her hand out to Hunk, as if asking for something, and he scowled. "You win, ok? I really should've seen it coming." He said, handing her a twenty. Lance raised an eyebrow, wondering what they had bet on, and tried to come up with the answer while listening to Pidge. "Yeah, you should've. I thought you'd see the chemistry between-" "HEY, YOU MADE A BET ON ME AND KEITH?" He shouted, scowling, and crossing his arms. "Yes, we did, if you want the whole entire world to know." Pidge pushed her glasses up her nose, still smirking. "I'm a matchmaking genius, I know, don't thank me." "You're right, Pidge. I won't thank you." And he lumbered off to first period.
Keith's POV:
Did Hunk and Pidge seriously make a bet on us kissing? Keith asked himself, watching the three through the window. "Stupid." He muttered, shaking his head. He noticed the three were coming inside-Lance was coming inside. He had a mini panic attack. What should he do? Run? Hide? He couldn't face Lance today, just couldn't! He ran to his first period, and took his seat in the back, relieved. I just have to avoid him. Shouldn't be too hard...right?