𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧13

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𝗼𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗵༄
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹
sacramento, ca














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     fourth period, and the teachers doing seating arrangements as if you're ten, well you're unsure whether its a bad thing or not going as you've never had seating arrangements at home school.

neither mikasa nor eren are in this class so you're stuck to genuinely make connections or be alone.

"y/n, connie and hitch back group of three." mr valezquez says, pointing to a desk of three in the back, the first two rows are of two desk and the final third row has one three group desk in the middle of two single desk.

you walk through the aisle to the back desk and take a seat on the left end. you pray and think, 'hitch girl whoever you are please sit in the middle please' and she does connie steps aside and his eyes stare at you while you look away and the short bang haired girl scoots in. "hi, im hitch, i'm not weird so don't look away." her energy is so warm and not shy at all that you turn completely into your desk and you look at her, and then back behind you while you put your backpack to hang on the back of your chair.

"hi, i'm y/n." you greet her eyes and slip a gum cube into your mouth while she writes the date at the top of her notebook. "yeah yeah and i'm connie." he adds snatching your attention since you hardly even notice connie slouching into his seat with low eyes and soft smirk.

"yeah uh we know you, doofus." she's completely facing you ignoring connies presence which causes connie to remembers he's supposed to be bothering you, so he reaches his arm behind hitch and pinches the side of your stomach and you let a squeak out and jolt and his reflexes move fast as he pulls his hand back.

you let a small smile break through your closed mouth. your mind wanders to the feelings he's giving you, that he's making you revisit. you giggle softly, "oh my god, blondie's back from france? he is so dorky." hitch says, watching that boy from this morning walk into class.

you can't remember his name, or much about the dude. you're too focused on school or connie.

"girl that nigga was flirting with the teacher, where the respect at unt uh" you whisper to her to which she only shakes her head. "i heard that he's like damaged, a lot. you know? his ex annie, she used to beat his ass and so they broke up, but i think on the low, they hang out because he's an idiot for her. thats just me though."

"um, what am i supposed to do with this useless information..?" you ask, genuinely with out a hint of disrespect in your voice because you just can't see why this matters right now.

"anyways listen, so armin right, him and annie had that issue, and when i say beating, she was like bruising his arms and shit, she is ca-ray-zy, but, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, meanwhile beating him, she was cheating with a whole other dude and its worse cause him and armin look nothing alike..like..imagine cheating on armin with bernie or whatever." hitch says the end with a little disgust and likely a hint of disappointment.

you hum, lifting your pencil back up and doodling small nothings onto your paper.

poke. giggle. poke. giggle. poke.

this time you swat his hand away which again, he fills bubbles in his cheeks and his body feels tingly at the touch.

"hitch, you got a crush on that boy over there don't you? cause i see some slobber at the corner of your lips" and she shakes her head no and does shushing motions to you but marlos already turning around in his seat.

"hey hitch" he whispers and hitches face turns a burning red, "heyy marlo..." she says in a extra girly tone waving her fingers to him while twirling strands of her hair in her fingers.

"how come you didn't say hi to me? maybe i was expecting a hug?" he smooth with it and his fluffy shaggy hair covers half his face yet his long nose and full lips are viewable to hitch and it makes her heart skip some beats.

"oh. well how do you know i want to hug you?" she points her finger at him, turning it in slow sassy circular motion. "hmm." he hums and turns around in his seat and hitch lets out a heavy breath. she groans in a whisperish tone and scrunches her nose up out of excitement or arousal; hard to tell.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚

"ewwww..you've been in high school one day and you guys are that gross couple hugging in the hallway.." you make a disgusted face to mikasa and eren hugging outside of your class. "we were waiting for you, does the baby feel lonely? i think bear wants a hug." mikasa says and you shake your head no but they pull you out of the way of the door and mikasa wraps her arms around you while eren pats your head like a dog.

"i hate yall, lets go" you let out a sound of repulse which simmers down as you all walk to the cafe and you get a strange, heart racing, mood changing message.

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creedance. (dont answer!)
im going off campus
u want sum food

your eyebrows raise because after a month of not one bit of communication, he's just going to offer you lunch? you feel a lump in the back of your throat but its easy to swallow down, you reply, but for some reason the happiness you're feeling wont seep through and instead the overwhelming anger and sadness flow out of your finger tips.

boy
fuck you
ill rlly spit on u
trash ass nigga
u a mark omm

creedance. (dont answer!)
shut cho ass up
ill beat yo ass u aint even cut like dat
ya ass staring at me in class 🤔
u got a crush or sumn
weird ass girl

go die
weird? o ok

creedance. (dont answer!)
watch your mouth
cause let me die you would be a mess and i put that on me
man whatever a nigga at in n out what u want
hurry that ass up bru

smd creedance
im not hungry

creedance. (dont answer!)
creedance? we past connie now?

calling u connie is sum lame ass shit
side bitch behavior
i learned my lesson w u fr
k creedance?

creedance. (dont answer!)
ur mean now das yummy
all this yappin not enough ass clappin🤨

ur not funny
what hoes u been fuckin?
thot.

creedance. (dont answer!)
ok first of all slut shaming, ouch.
second of all none, i been preserving my peen

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mikasa snickers slightly, her long wispies and baby hairs fall from her pony tail and frame against her sharp jawline and pale skin decorated with red cosmetic blush adding attention to her ashley, septum and double stud (nose) piercings.

"look, he just text me out the blue, offer me food, being nice, touching me in class! i swear to you i did not talk to this man first or nothing, he just start fucking with me. to be honest; he like me, i know his childish self do." mikasa nods with raised brows, focused on her phone but listening to your words.

"you and him have some weird bond, how can you simultaneously hate and love each other? or "like" whatever." she asks turning her phone sideways to play minecraft mobile.

"i dont know but this is the first time we text in a month, im just gonna go with the flow..yaknow?" you say this with a serious face, but you already started thinking about being back with him and progressing into a real relationship.

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