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This book is 13+ so read at your own discretion.

Chapter 1:

"He definitely looks like a Virgin,"


"How can you tell?"


"You just can," Ymir leans into you and points towards a random college student with a pen she just had in between her lips moments ago.


"Look at the way he stands, what can you tell me about him?"


"Well he looks like he hasn't slept in foreve-"


"-Wrong." Your friend was quick to cut you off, "He's got his hands in his pockets thinking about asking that girl out over there," Ymir points out. Much to your surprise, she was right.


This felt just like watching National Geographic. But even better.
"He's in his fight or flight right now. Watch him chicken out at the end."


You glance over at the guy with the blue hoodie and blonde hair; his legs seem to want to move towards the group of girls not far from him, but he remains as if he were glued to the floor. Of course, they are too busy talking amongst one another to even notice.


You frown.


"See?" Ymir concludes. "He's never really gonna ask the girl out if he keeps standing like that. What he really needs is a good drink and some confidence."


"Aye Ymir!" One of Ymir's friends takes your attention away from the scene.


"Reiner!" she returns the same tone as she gets up to greet him, "What's up big guy?"


"It's been a while," the two friends exchange a bro handshake. "You still down for Saturday? I told Bert he can come with."


"Yeah, sure." Ymir looks down at you from where you two were sitting on a bench just moments ago. You could feel that the energy slowly shifted and now, Reiner wanted to pull you into the conversation.


"Wanna come with?"


"Oh I'm good," you laugh nervously looking for an excuse.
"I've got a big test on Monday that I really should get to," pulling out your phone, you widen your eyes. "In fact, I should get going."


Not one of your acquaintances opposed since it wasn't the first time you turned down parties. Typical of you.


"Okay, well...see you around."


As you're walking away from them, you can hear Reiner complain from a punch that most likely came from Ymir.


"Ouch! Shit! What was that for?"


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