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Levi's POV. Unedited~

"Levi! You can't be doing that here!" Even scolded, glaring at the item in between my fingers. "Where did you even get that?"

I shrugged, rolling my eyes. "At the gas station. What's the big deal?"

"I never knew you were a smoker, that's all." Eren muttered, giving the cigarette an odd look that was currently in between my lips.

"There's a lot you don't know about me, kid." Which was the most truest words I've spoken all day. Then again, I haven't talked much today.

"Eren, calm down. Him smoking is his choice." Kira said, thumping his shoulder. I've noticed Eren always gets thumped a lot.

We were currently standing in the parking lot of a building that was going to hold Eren and I's next English class. I had decided to smoke a cigarette, as they always me help with my nerves. I'd never admit that I was nervous about going into class, and meeting annoying strangers who are just going to shove difficult, but pointless English words down our throats.

"Well. I'll let you guys be alone now. I'm going to head back to the house, and I'll be going to work soon. Will you guys be able to find your way back home?" Kira asked, rewrapping the brown scarf around her neck. She had walked with us to the building, as I still was completely against using those creepy ass vehicles.

"Yeah, yeah, we'll be fine. We just gotta go straight, left and then right and then another left and there ya are; I've got it." I said quickly, flicking the ashes off the cigarette.

Kira's eyes widened and she giggled. "Well, I'll see you later then! Don't be so rude to the new people, Levi!"

"Bye Kira!" Eren called out. Kira quickly left, heading back to her house. "Levi, can you put that out now? It stinks."

I glared at him, grabbing his shirt and pulled him closer to my face. Just as we were only a few inches away from our noses touching, I exhaled and a big amount of smoke slowly left my mouth and drifted towards Eren. His eyes were too wide and face was too flushed to even realize what had just happened.

I pushed him away and chuckled at his reaction. He quickly shook his head, as if it would help get the thoughts away from his mind. He set his eyes back on me. "I'm serious. Put it out!"

I rolled my eyes, and stomped on the small cigarette underneath my combat boot. "Come on, let's get this over with."

"Oh hush, this is going to be fun." Eren replied, nudging me with his elbow right into my side. I hissed and the most annoying giggle came out of my mouth as he hit a funny bone.

"Eren, you ass!" I slapped the back of his head, trying to hide the fact that I just giggled like a 12 year old seeing her crush.

He rubbed his head, but was doubled over in laughter which told me he clearly heard my embarrassing giggle. "I knew you had a little cutie side of you!" He said while laughing.

I hid my flushed face as I looked away from him. I never want to hear that giggle again. "You caught me off guard." What an awesome excuse.

"Pft, whatever!" Eren said, catching his breath from his laughing fit. "Ah, come on Mr. Giggly. Let's go inside." Remind me to hit him again once we get home for that comment.

Sighing, I walked behind him towards the glass doors, and entered the building. It was a large room with tables set up, and couches and snacks on some of the tables. There were groups of people gathered around in their own small group as they chatted. I had guessed that they were speaking in their own native language.

"Doesn't seem too bad." Eren said, gazing across the room.

"Yet." I muttered, leaning over to the snack table and snatched a macadamia cookie. "You do the talking when someone comes up and speaking English." I told him. He has been way more eager to learn the language than I have been, and he took the time out of his days to teach himself some words, so it was obvious he knew more than me. Which I didn't give a shit about, but I would rather him do the talking than me make a fool out of myself and I end up talking about something totally inappropriate at the wrong time. Not that has ever stopped me, though.

"Yeah, I figured you'd say that. Slacker."

"Eren, don't make me slap you again."

"I'm going to end up calling the police on you if you keep this abusing up." He joked, filling a small plastic cup up with lemonade.

"You like it." I joked back, but I could have laughed when I saw his face actually heat up. So he was that kind of person. What a brat.

"Alright, everyone! Let's have a seat now!" Some old man came into the room yelling out the annoying English words, that I didn't understand in the least. I raised an eyebrow in Eren's direction, waiting for a response from him.

"We gotta go sit." He muttered, gulping down his drink and made a funny face as the sour drink was a bit too much. What a weak ass shit.

Eren and I took a seat on one of the couches, while everyone else took their own seat on the plastic chairs or the other couches. The old man that had yelled out before, sat on a chair in the middle of the room so we could all view him.

He went on talking about some boring shit, that I obviously didn't even understand in the first place which honestly made it even that more boring. Eren shifted in his seat, and I could tell he was becoming uncomfortable as he didn't understand what all was being said either. This was stupid, the teacher seemed like he wasn't even giving us any acknowledge and that we didn't even speak English. What a dick.

I sighed, leaning back in my seat and shut my eyes half way. This shit was going to put me to sleep.

I felt a poke on my shoulder and I realized it was the brunette sitting beside me. "What?" I whispered, furrowing my eyebrows at Eren.

"Look at that man over there." He was pointing to the direction by the doors we entered not long ago. There was a tall man leaning against the wall, but his back aiming towards us. He was huge, to say the least.

"What about him?" I mumbled, turning back to Eren.

"You don't see that?"

"See what, idiot?"

"Look at his elbow."

I gave him a weird look at his odd command, but looked back at the man and glanced at his elbow that was exposed by his white button up shirt, but the sleeves pulled up over his elbow. He had a small, almost unnoticeable, mark on the area of his elbow. "It's just a mark."

"You said that about the mark on our hips." He whispered.

My eyes widened, and I found myself leaning forward as if it would help me get a closer, and an HQ view of the mark. It didn't look like any normal mark. "Holy shit." It looked just like the mark Eren and I had on our hips, but only in a different area.

I elbowed Eren in his side multiple times, making sure I had his full attention. He hissed, grabbing my arm to make it stop.

"Who is that?" I quickly said, staring at the taller man not far from us.

"Go look and see."

"I'm not just going to walk up there and look at his face, you god damn pig." I glared at Eren, looking at him as if he was crazy. "Maybe he'll turn around."

"Levi. Do you really not know who that is?"

I looked back at Eren with furrowed eyebrows. "You do?"

"Levi, that's Erwin." He whispered.

My eyes widened and my glance snapped back to the man. He was tall, probably almost at 190cm. Very muscular built, and sporting some messy blonde hair. "Holy shit. It is him."

"Go talk to him."

"What? No, I can't."

"Why? Are you shy?"

"No, it's not that, idiot. Last time we spoke, we weren't on very good terms. At all." I muttered, keeping my on Erwin's back.

"You think he'll react negatively?"

"No, not him. But I might." I replied, leaning back in the couch.

I felt Eren's gaze stay on the side of my head, and I could tell he was confused. "What the hell happened?"

"Don't worry about it." I rolled my eyes, wishing he would drop the subject. I'm still wishing what happened between Erwin and I didn't happen. "It's nothing that should concern you."

Eren dropped it, and put his attention back on the English teacher, who was currently still speaking English and yelling at a person because they wouldn't speak an English word. Asshole.

I signed, watching as Erwin looked out the window of the door. Almost like he was looking for someone, or waiting for someone to come to the outside of the door. Who the hell was he looking for? Was there someone else here who we know?

"And who are you?" The teacher asked. I may not not much English, but I knew what he was asking. He was asking Eren for his name. And as soon as he asked, I realized how much shit that could get us in, if Eren answered truthfully. Erwin would hear, he would look over and see us, and then I would get angry and have to go punch him in the face. And I don't know about you, but I would rather not do that at the moment.

"Lie." I whispered ever so softly to Eren, even though no one else in the room, besides Erwin of course but he was too far to hear, could understand what I had said.

Eren gave me an odd look, but did as I told him. "Carl."

And I swear to god, if I wasn't in the mood I was in, I could have snorted in laughter at the horrible name he came up with. He looks nothing like a Carl.

"What language do you speak, Carl?"

"Lie again." I didn't want Erwin to hear Eren say Japanese, and realize there was another person who could speak the same language as him.

"Uh... German." It wasn't a lie, I knew he speak German. But the funny thing was, Carl was most definitely not a German name.

The teacher nodded, though I could see the confused expression on his face. He then turned to me, and I wanted nothing to do with talking to him, so I looked at Eren for assistance.

"This is my friend, ehh... Pablo. He speak, um, little English." Are you fucking kidding me?

I glared at Eren for giving me the most outrageous name ever. He looked more like a Carl than I looked like a god damn Pablo.

The teacher nodded, and his confused expression only grew but he moved onto the next student.

"Eren, I swear to god. I told you to lie to not bring attention. Giving me than damn name only brought more attention, you ass." I hissed over to Eren, glaring at him. His face flushed but he chuckled.

"Lil ol' Pablo."

"I'm going to beat you up when we get back to the house." His chuckle quickly disappeared. "We need to leave. I can't be in the same room with him. Plus, this class isn't doing shit. I still haven't learned anything."

He rolled his eyes at my impatience. "We can go out of the back door if you want to leave so badly."

"Then what the fuck are we waiting for? Go."

We slowly got up from the couch, and sneaked out the back door before the teacher could see us and scold us. So fucking annoying.

We quickly exited the building, and walked back to the front of the building. There were a few people hanging around the vehicles that were parked in the lot in front of the building. They were huddled up in sweaters, trying to stay a bit warm against this fall weather. Which was also happened to be my favorite season of all, except that Winter was coming up next. Fuck.

"Kira is gonna be pissed when she finds out we ditched." Eren muttered, walking beside me.

I shrugged, "She doesn't have to know."

"Kira is like Hanji. They know everything; good luck with that." Eren replied, chuckling.

I rolled my eyes, putting my hands into my pockets, huddling my shoulders up and shivered from the breeze.

"Eren!?" A high pitched voice squealed out Eren's name loudly. We both quickly turned to the direction of the voice, and sure enough, there he stood.

"Armin!" Eren screamed back.

It was the damn little coconut head.

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Sorry it's late, and short. I've been overworking my self a lot lately. None of really know, but my right knee cap is actually misplaced and has been causing me a ton of pain lately and a lot of physical therapy and doctors appointments. Plus, I have three jobs which is tough.

But I do try to keep these stories updated!

Tell me what you think, and tell me what you would like to happen next chapter. I'd love to know! :)

~Anna