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  I walk back to my classroom, my hands still shaking in excitement. I open the door and try my best to casually stroll in, taking a seat at my desk.

  "I know you didn't go to the washroom. You went to go see that senior again, didn't you?" My best friend, Armin, questions me, leaning on his fist.

  "Possibly." I grab an Erlenmeyer glass with a red liquid inside of it, beginning to follow the instructions on the chalkboard.

  "Eren, your grades will fail if you keep this up." He frowns and I shake my head, gasping as I remember.

  "Hey, Armin? Do you think that Jean would help me with algebra if I asked?" I pucker my lips to the side and he shrugs his shoulders, then looks at me with a confused expression.

  "Why do you need Jean's help?" He furrows his eyebrows and I open my mouth to explain.

  "Don't tell me..that pervert wants you to do something for him?" My adoptive sister, Mikasa, grumbles from behind us, alerting her seatmate, Sasha.

  "P-Pervert?" She gasps, her eyes trembling. "E-Eren? What's going on?" I sigh and follow on with the project, continuing to speak.

  "He's not a pervert." I glare at Mikasa and she starts to whistle, looking away. "And, he just told me that if I come in first for the finals, he'll date me. But..there's no way that I can do that." I frown and bury my head in my arms. I feel three light hands on my back and I smile a bit.

  "Thanks, guys." I sigh and sit up in my chair, still frowning. Armin sighs and pours a blue liquid into the container along with the red, making them bubble to the top.

  "Let's all go to Jean's place after school." Sasha suggests and everyone nods along, looking to me.

  "I'll meet you guys there, after I walk home with Levi." I smile and Mikasa mimics me in high-pitched tone. We all laugh and a few minutes later, the lunch bell rings. I quickly dash out of the classroom, followed by Mikasa, and few meters behind, Sasha and Armin. 

  I take a left turn around the north staircase and hurry toward Levi's classroom. Upon arrival, I peek through the glass of the door, trying to be as discreet as possible. Armin ducks behind me, looking over my shoulder. Mikasa and Sasha stand by the vending machines opposite of us, most likely buying milk tea.

  My gaze quickly goes to Levi's seat, where sat a bored, yet diligent teenager. I wait until his eyes wander over to the door, which takes about three minutes. Once we lock eyes, I smile and beckon him over. He looks around the room and raises his hand. The teacher calls on him and he asks to go to the washroom, which he agrees to.

  Levi quickly exits the room and closes the door, looking to me. "What now? And you brought your posse along." He waves to Armin and simply stares at me, his eyes dull and cold.

  "I just wanted to see you." I smile and he frowns, looking away.

  "If we're out here already, let's go out to the courtyard. It's your lunch block, right?" I nod my head and my eyes light up as he takes my wrist, tugging me along to the first floor. As soon as we get outside, Mikasa takes my wrist and snatches it from Levi's hand. Armin and Sasha stifle their laughs.

  "I can't be out here long, so make it quick." He stares over at me and I nod my head, grabbing onto his hands and intertwining our fingers. Sasha holds Mikasa back, while Armin assists.

  "Let's go somewhere after school on Friday. We can go out of eat, or something.." I blush and look away, and he nods his head.

  "Though, instead of taking me on dates, you should be studying." He smirks and I begin to sweat.

  "Don't worry! I'll beat you! Easily!" I reassure--what seemed more like myself than him--, and Levi's phone begins to . He sighs and checks the device, frowning.

  "I'll see you after school, brat. You too, Armin." He waves and I stare at him as he walks back into the school.

  "Can we finally eat now, Eren?" Armin cries, clutching at his stomach.

  "Yeah! It is lunch bl-!" My mind goes blank as a girl with light brown hair throws her arms around Levi, smiling. He didn't push her  Who is she? Why doesn't he push her away? Is she..his..NO! DON'T THINK ABOUT IT! The next thing I know, tears are falling down my cheeks.

  "Ere-" Mikasa rests her hand on my shoulder and I shake my head, smiling.

  "I'll be alright. It's probably just a misunderstanding." It's not like he's mine to be jealous over anyway. I dismiss the thought and we all head back to our homeroom, to eat.

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