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𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑥

9:30 pm
L O C A T I O N : house party timeee 🎉
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"geeeez, everybody and they mama in dis bitch." i muttered as armin nodded. i got out, the sound of rap music filling my ears and the smell of alcohol as well. "oop, well there is the weed." that smell came last even though it was strong. armin swung his arm around me, "ready?" i nodded and we walked to the open door.

people were everywhere. in the kitchen, the backyard, the living room. "i see the group." armin pointed to the couch in the middle of the house. kiana laid against eren as they shared a blunt. deja talking to jean and mikasa about something while sipping on a beer. jasmine and connie were talking as she sat on his lap on a chair.

"do you think they will suspect something if we walk together?" i questioned and armin shrugged. "let's just be in the moment, babe. we'll deal with the consequences later. and well i mean later, i mean tomorrow." i nodded, armin grabbed my hand; pulling me into the house fully.

"i need a drink." if i was gonna get wasted, i was gonna get white girl wasted. "ohhh look who decided to join the party." jasmine smirked, under the influence i see. "together." deja eyed armin holding my hand. i ignored them and turned to armin, "find us a seat, want a drink?"

he nodded, plopping on a the sofa near eren and kiana. i went to the kitchen to search for something, armin probably wanted a beer but i wanted something strong. "need some help choosing?" some asked, i looked up to see another blondie. only this time it was more platinum. "sure i guess, i need something strong. i don't come over connie's often to know what he has." i explained.

"you know connie? personally?"

"not really, he's dating my sister so i know of him."

the guy nodded, looking over the drinks. "mmm, maybe i could make you something." he suggested and i shrugged. "sure, just let me deliver this drink to a friend." he got to work as i walked back out to give armin his drink. "what took you so long?" he questioned. "i found you a drink, couldn't find me one. thought someone is making one for me."

"who?" connie butted in, peaking out from under jasmine. "i didn't get his name," i replied. "blonde hair but more platinum." i ran my hand over my hair to give him a example. "oooo, reiner! yooo, i forgot he was coming. he makes good drinks."

jasmine sat up, staring at me with a smirk and her eyes droopy. "girllll," she slurred. "watch out for him. reiner ain't no joke." i furrowed my eyebrows. "what? explain jasmine." i pressed on before deja cut in. "ooooh yeah she's right. reiner doesn't just make drinks for everyone, he must like you." she winked. i rolled my eyes and i caught a glance of armin with a sour look on his face. taking sips of the beer that i got him ever so often. 

"i guess. i'll be back."

i turned around and headed to the kitchen to get my drink that this reiner guy was making. "just in time," he said, pouring the drink into some glasses. "thank you...reiner." reiner looked surprised that i knew his name even thought i didn't ask for it. "i got it from connie." i cleared his concern and he nodded. i took a sip of the drink, alcohol being stronger than what ever juice he had in here. "damn," i coughed. "that's exactly what i needed."

he smiled at me, his eyes never leaving. i glanced at my phone since it buzzed, armin had texted me. i frowned, "i gotta go, my friend needs me back." reiner came back to his senses and handed me his phone. "number? i would hate for my drink mixing skills to go to waste for one night." i stared at his phone and contemplated what i wanted to do.

i mean, what did i have to lose?

i grabbed his phone, dropping my number in his contact and handed it back to him. "i'll text you later." i nodded before heading out back to the group.