You were in your room, taking another cookie out of the bowl. You were silently crying. Your mom opened the door. "___, I'm so sorry for what happened. And to think, I gave him a cookie. . ." This made you laugh a tiny bit. You sniffed. Your mother walked over to your bed and sat down next to you. "Oh, ____, it'll be okay. I'll let you go out with your friends, have some fun."
"Thanks, Mom. But they might be busy." You replied. "You should still check. I'll let you figure it out. Bye, sweetie." She left the room, closing the door. You scrolled through your contacts and tapped Krista's number. It rang once before you heard her voice. "Hello?" She asked. "Hi, Krista. Do you want to hang out?" You asked. "Oh, __, I would love to. But, I'm with Ymir right now. We're going to a restaurant." Krista told you. "Oh okay. I'll ask someone else, I guess. Have fun!" You smiled. "Thanks! You too!" Krista hung up. You selected Mikasa's number, calling her. "___?" Mikasa asked. "Hey Mikasa. Do you want to hang out tomorrow?" You asked. "Sure. At the mall?" She asked. "Sure."
"Great. I'll be over at one P.M." She replied. You nodded, "Okay. See you then." You both hung up.
                                            ~* Time Skip*~

"Are you in the drama club?" Mikasa asked. "Yes." You nodded. You both were at the mall. Suddenly, you saw Marco walk over to you. With him was Jean. "Hi ___." Jean greeted. You slapped him. "See you later, Marco." You walked away with Mikasa. "___. . I'm sorry.  .I kissed Jean. Truth is, I wanted to be distracted from Eren. . I caused you two to break up. . I'm sorry. ." Mikasa apologized. "Oh, it fine--" You began. "No, ___, it's not. Jean first didn't want to. I just didn't listen, I tried to take away my feeling for Eren. I can't. ___, you should give Jean anothother chance." She interrupted. "I don't know, Mikasa. Point is, he cheated on me." You replied.
"No, I made him, ___.  It's my fault. At least consider it." At this, you thought it over for a few minutes. "I'll consider it." You finally said.
"There's a bonfire tomorrow, do you want to come?" She asked.
"Okay, sounds fun." You smiled.