One week later

"Pretty" Lance thought as he was looking at him in the mirror. A cool dark blue suit with an black and a white shirt. His hair was perfectly styled, his eyebrows were on point and he couldn't stop himself from smiling at his reflection. "I look hot", he said full of confidence. But deep inside he felt sick. Today was the day. The Altean Awards were a big deal. Not only was he nominated for three awards, he also had to decide over his act, if he and Keith would join the play.

A bit frightened he walked out of his closet and went down to the lobby. Some photographs waited outside. Lance wasn't in the mood for paparazzi. But he just shook his head and went out and seconds after Photos and crazy Fans he found himself sitting in the silent limo.

"It starts from now on", he mumbled and just sat there, listening to the city.

A few Minutes later they arrived and Lance found himself on the Red carpet. So many celebrities, Lance only knew the half, were everywhere, smiling into the cameras and giving interviews.

Lance smiled and posed for the cameras, his fans screamed and the press asked one question after another.

"Mister McClain! How do you feel about getting the role for the new Star wars movie?" – "I am really exited and I can-"

"How is your relation with your ex girlfriend, Nyma?" "Uh, I mean, we are still friends-"

"Mister, what do you say about cyber Bulling?"

"What is your opinion on the new model agency Cold Moon?"

"Do you like tomatoes?"

"Are you hungry?"

Lance was abit confused about the last questions. Before he could answer a familiar voice screamed "Lance! Over here!"

A tiny girl in a green robe ran to him, as fast as she could in her sparkly heels. "Katie!" Lance shouted and kissed her on the cheek. "How are you, girl?" "Don't touch my hair!" she just warned him.

"Guess you will never change!" Lance laughed.

"We are over there! Come join us!" Pidge said and dragged him to another boy waiting at the entrance.

"Hunk!" Lance hugged his old friend.

"So nice to see you around!"

After a fast greeting, the three walked inside.

"Let's go find our seats!" Pidge proposed.

"But I haven't even seen the buffet yet!", Hunk grumbled. Pidge sighted.

"Later, Hunk!"

Lance laughed. He was so glad to have these weirdos as friends.

"And by the way, Pidge" he told her as they walk into the big hall. "Those sparkles really suit you!"

"Shut up, McClain!"