love, sex and dollars.
"spit on it."
she was my soul when it was lit on fire. glowing all around me, burning me down to ashes at her feet where i felt her touch. armin and eren, two boys who loved you in their own ways. but you're the only one who c...
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"shirley"
you spoke as connie screamed. "i thought you bought me here to enjoy?"
"i told you to stop drinking," you yelled at connie through the loud music.
"don't act like you never had any alcohol, last time i checked, didn't you drink when you were just 15?"
"it was a fucking christmas party and my dad gave me a sip." you held out your hands to show him how little it was. "a sip," you emphasized again.
"fine," he ordered a club soda as you observed him. "you'll get addicted, and i will feel responsible," you ruffled his hair.
"i thought you said your hair grew?" you teased him as his face changed into a serious one.
"look how hot i look now, you're concerned about the length of my hair, do you even know how many girls i can pull with this?"
he grabbed the tall glass the bartender passed to him. he got in thanks to you, the men in paradise seemed to be touch starved and it was all thanks to your short dress, and a little bit of flashing your chest that you both had got in.
the age limit seems to be 20, and you were merely just some months away.
"you said your friends would be here?"
"yeah."
"so sasha will be here," he smiled and got into a position he would be comfortable to talk in.
"don't make lame jokes in front of them, you'll be embarrassed when they don't laugh," you joked, but you were worried most about armin who barely understood any jokes. sarcasm was not his friend.
mikasa was the first one to suggest that they would celebrate you getting into college, and when they heard a new friend was coming over, sasha immediately agreed.
"what are you even talking about, sasha and me connected so much over the last few weeks," he remembered about the time they would make weird jokes and send each other pictures of nicholas cage.
in a cage.
it was a pleasant friendship that was filled with mutual enthusiasm.
"she and i, both think jlo is the mother of milfs," he talked about the most random thing ever, but you were happy.
"i think it's cate blanchett."
you had missed him so much and this familiarity you felt warmed your heart. you threw your bare arms around him as you squeezed him tight.
"i missed you so much," you say as he squirmed around weirdly. "oh jeez..." he pulled you away when you both felt someone approach you.
"i'm armin," he extended his arms out for a handshake. connie laughed and fist-bumped him. armin never looked at you for the longest of a while.
