Chapter 8: Straight A's

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Eren 2's POV:

With Eren

I got in my navy blue sports car in the school parking lot and I drove back home. It wasn't that far away, but it takes forever to get there because our neighborhood is always full of traffic.

I parked my car into our mansion's parking lot, locked the car door and took the keys to unlock the front door and unlocked it.

"Welcome home, young master." One of my bodyguards greeted with a straight face.

I walking into through the long hallways of our mansion going to my room. I walked into my big room that had maroon wallpaper, a master bed, a walk-in closet next to it, and a big flat screen tv at the end of the room with video game consoles and the bathroom door next to it.

I closed the white curtains that were hanging down my window, put down my bag and walked to my couch near the tv to read a book. I walked over to my bookshelf full of books and took a romance novel with a brown leather cover and massive white writing on the front.

I sat down on my couch to read the book but as soon as I sat down I heard a knock on my door. I stood up and opened the door seeing one of my butlers on the other side.

"Good day young master, your father wants to see you." He bowed and then lead me to my 'father's' office.

"You called me, father?" I said knocking on the door upon entrance.

"Yes, I would like to discuss with you once more on the family business that you'll be taking over when you turn 19. Have a seat, son" My father told me

"Father, I am only 17 there are still 1 year until I turn 18." I said sitting down on one of the fine arm chairs infront of his desk.

"Yes, but I was thinking that I would let you drop out of college when you turn 18 so you can take over the family business." My father said firmly not taking his eyes off of his computer.

"But father-"

"No buts, Eren. Unless you convince me with your grades that your smart enough to continue school then only will I allow you to stay." He said cutting me off

"Father, not to be rude or anything but so what if I have bad grades?" I asked him annoyed with the words he just told me

"If you have bad grades it will ruin our family's reputation!" My father shouted

"Ofcourse it will.." I mumbled

"If I have bad grades then how can I take on the family business?" I said hoping that he would decide not to pass the business on to me

"It'll be bad reputation as well if the eldest son of the Jeager family won't take the family business!" He sighed.

"Plus, you'd be better off if I hire a home schooler for you like when you were in middle school!" He added looking like he lost his temper

"Fine, if I get a whole row of A's will you allow me to finish college and take the family business later on?" I asked him starting to lose my temper as well.

"I don't understand why you kids want to go to school so much but yes if you get straight A's I will allow you to stay." He said

"Now, get out of my office. I still have alot of paperwork to do."

I stood up and left my father's office with a grin knowing that there's still hope somehow to find them.

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