Yelena x Fem Reader (AOT)

Chapter 18

"What a rip-off! I totally hit the clowns hard enough, right?"

Connie's loud voice was enough to snap you back from your daydream. 

"Not our fault you have weak stick arms, Connie" Sasha laughed. "You can stay here and waste your money or come over to that stall where I'm going to shoot down the cans and win the top prize"

You followed the duo over to the stall Sasha was referring to where Niccolo was already standing.

Sasha picked up the plastic gun and aimed at the cans neatly stacked in a pyramid shape.

"Easy" She said as she brought her aim in line with the bottom cans.

"You don't think it would be that easy, do you?" Somebody called over to her. You all turned. There was a young girl with a messy half-up, half-down ponytail watching Sasha. 

"Huh?" Sasha and Connie uttered in unison.

"You gotta knock down the very top one, without any others falling. Look, I'll show you"

"You can have a turn after me, kid. I payed and I'm going to knock down that can. Watch me"

The girl walked over and pulled the gun out of Sasha's hands. 

"Hey!"

"I can do it better, just watch. I'll knock it down"

"Look little girl, just give me the g-" Sasha was stopped when she was hit in the stomach by the gun.

"Ouch? Alright. Gun, now"

The girl gave her a dirty look and proceeded to shoot. She hit the top can and it fell to the ground, the pyramid still standing. She turned and gave a bow. 

"Well well well, we have a winner" The person behind the stall who seemed to have ignored the whole situation handed the girl the prize"

"Suck it, losers. I'm Gabi, pleased to meet you. Not really. Remember that name as the person who bet you" She strode away proudly, holding the prize.

Sasha, still clutching her stomach cried out in defeat. "I really wanted those fishes"

You walked over to her and patted her on the back. "I'm sure you would have won them"

"Thanks Y/N. Let's go on the rollercoaster now"

"Well that sadness didn't last long" Connie sighed. 

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You finally got off the rollercoaster and your ears felt like they were bleeding. 

"Sasha, you- Huh?" You watched Sasha pat Connie's back as he stared into space like he just seen a ghost. 

You looked over at Niccolo with a questioning look. He shrugged.

"Okay, clearly, maybe, rollercoasters aren't for everyone, and that's okay!" You tried to cheer him up.

"No, I can do this. Let's go- Let's go on the next one" Connie said, still shaking. Sasha celebrated. You sighed.

The night ended up being fun, minus a few rounds of vomiting from Connie. You stayed at Sasha's house that night and planned to get a lift from someone to your dorm in the morning.

You were bored and couldn't sleep so you decided to go on your phone. You looked at the photos you took earlier and were happy to have such fun friends. 

Then, a message popped up at the top of your screen.




(This was a really short chapter, I'm really sorry guys I couldn't find motivation to write, again. My bad. I was thinking of ending this soon so if anyone has anything in particular they want just comment and let me know. Be as descriptive as you want or as vague as you want just leave me with something to write)