Three years later~

Ymir's POV

The shining sun shined against my face. I open my eyes and roll to the other side of my bed to my bedside table, to see it was only 8:45. I dragged out a long ugh,as roll off the bed and hit the floor. Hard.

"Ow..." I groaned.

I, Ymir, am not a morning person. I like staying up all night hanging out with the girls from the girls varsity soccer team and the cheerleading squad, whom my best friend and roommate, H-Krista, is the captain.

I held my side in pain. Krista was in the next room over, probably hitting the books or something like that.

I stood up and walked over to my dresser. It hurt like someone was stabbing me repeatedly, but I managed.

I looked in the mirror hanging on the wall. My hair was shoulder length. It was nothing really special, even though Krista thought it was cute, but, in all honesty, she finds alot of things adorable and or cute.

My face had freckles scattered across it, and boring brown eyes. Again, nothing special.

I was that quote on quote "sour bitch" in middle school. I was a deliquent, barely did my homework, and stole lunch money from first years. I was intimadating to some due to my abnormal height for some girl at that age. But by the time highschool started, it was nothing compared to some other girls who were older and taller than me.

I threw on some better clothes after getting out of my pajamas. A plain tan colored t-shirt and black shorts, my favorite thing to wear.

I walked out of my room and into the kitchen, leaving my bed unmade.

I went to check the temperature on thermometer. 95°F.... I read.

In my opinion, if I or Krista have to in 90+ temperature, it will be even hotter in here. So, during the summer, we don't cook alot.

I look at the calendar next to the thermometer. Today is the last day of summer... I thought as I cross out yesterday's box on the calendar.  I heaved a heavy sigh.

"Time to wake Sleeping Angel."

I tip toed silently into Krista's room. It was basically pink and a light purple painted on the wall, and everything else was white or beige. She liked keeping her neat,while I liked messes and not cleaning. Polar opposites, the nickname we get a lot since we're close friends, and she's one of the only short people (minus the combat captain upperclassman Levi Ackerman) (No chill Ymir XD)  I don't beat up. Actually I beat up horseface too. And Eren... And then I run off before creepy yandere stalker Mikasa Ackerman (who strangely has the same last name as the shortstack Levi), his adopted sister, tries to kill me. So basically I beat up most people.

From the bottom bedposts, I rip the covers off of Krista. We always keep our AC on during the summer, unless we go on vacation or something like that. Since it's cold a lot, she always puts the covers on.

She starts to scrunch up into a ball, which meant she was cold. I grab her hairbrush and bang against the bedpost a couple times. She shot up, her perfect hair was a mess and her oversized T-shirt was kinda weighting her down. She groaned loudly.

"Time to get up, Krista!" I said with enthusiasm to force her up.

She groaned and rolled off the bed, landing promptly on her feet.
How the hell does she do that...? I thought to myself as I grabbed her a pair of clothes and threw it at her.

"Get dressed, we're going out to eat."

She groaned again.

"Well I'll leave you to it." I walked out and closed the door.

I sighed.

~Timeskip to restaurant~

Krista/Historia's POV

I quietly ate my food as Ymir literally stuffed herself with food.

I got used to that after awhile.

The restaurant was sort of empty, minus the waitresses and a couple of elderly people.

As I was about to tell Ymir to stop eating so fast, when my phone chimed.

I picked up my phone, and saw it was a text message from my good friend Sasha.

Sasha Braus: Morning Krista!

Krista Lenz: Morning Sasha!

Sasha Braus: Hey u and Ymir got any plans?

Krista Lenz: No. Is there something wrong?

Sasha Braus: No, but me and Connie r holding a party for the last day of summer. U wanna come?

Krista Lenz: Sure gimme a sec.

"Hey Ymir?"

"Hm?" Ymir says to me in response.

"You wanna go to a party tonight at Sasha and Connie's place?" I ask.

She swallows some more food. "Sure, can I beat the shittard up though?"

I shake my head. "No. Unless he hurts you, then no."

"Fine....."

Krista Lenz: Ya we'll be there! ^

Sasha Braus: OK! See you at 8!

Krista Lenz: See u then! ^

This is going to be a great last day of summer.

HELLO! ^w^

Sorry this is chappy is so short!
I will put up part 2 sometime next week. If life decides to be nice to me for once....

Bye! ~Seiko and Ellie