Levis POV

A brat moved in next door. She makes so much noise, I just wanna sit on my porch and read. Tch.

And she doesn't respect her father. Or step-father. It doesn't matter, she should call him dad. God, that girl doesn't deserve respect herself.

Y/N POV

If only he knew what he is like. No one knows. Its just me and my mom in this fight.

I call Armin and ask if they all want to come and eat a little bit. He sadly said they just ate, but he said they can come over and hang out with me.

They get to my house and we start talking.

"So where are your parents?" Mikasa asked.

"Oh, they went to McDonalds." I say thing and take a night of the banana bread I made.

"But you made them dinner?" Eren seems concerned.

"Don't worry bout it." I brush it off and walk over to the living room where we have cards.

"Poker?" Everyone nods.

I was getting ready to win, when a knock is at the door.

"Who is it?" I yell.

No answer.

I have to get up and go to the door. Levi...

"BRAT I TOLD YOU TO BE QUIET!" He yelled.

"I live here and you aren't the boss of me." I try and close the door but he stops it with his foot and comes in, seeing Armin, Eren, and Mikasa sitting on the ground staring at him.

"Tch. Brats." He looks back to me. "Now you, you better stop making so much noise or else I will hurt you." With every word, he steps closer to me, until I am up against a wall, him extremely close to my face.

"Go away before I kick you in the balls and stop talking to me like this." He doesn't move.

"Fine, you asked for it. Eren?"

"Got it." Eren goes up behind Levi. And I kick him in the nuts. He falls backwards into Erens arms. Armin opens the door and Eren places him on the porch.

"That's what you get son! PEACE!" I yell out the window. I stick my tongue out and walk back to my friends clapping.

"Next time he comes back and is rude to me, I swear I'll call the police."  I say, sitting down, continuing he poker game.