His Heather (E. Jaeger BWWM) ✓

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Chapter 12 is here hoessss! Be careful y'all, this chapter's kinda saucy ;)

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❝𝙈𝙖𝙣, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙!❞

Delightedly, squeals and giggles from Hiromi and Mali filled the cramped car, mixing with the echoing tunes that boomed in the humid atmosphere. I fiddled with the ends of my dress as my eyes gazed at them in disbelief, disappointed that I allowed them to convince me to go to this stupid party.

This shit is so annoying.

"See, I done told your adamant ass that you'd agree to come along Amani!" Mali gloated proudly.

"Literally, there was no way you'd miss out!" Hiromi added.

Curious, Eren glanced at me through his rear view mirror, "Wow Amani, you were really gonna ditch me?"

"Oh my- you know what? Y'all better shut up before I leap out this car."

Salty, I rested my head on the car rest, soon drowning inside the lyrics of Childish Gambino. Although there's no doubt that we all looked good tonight, I low-key wished the outcome of today turned out differently.

Hopefully something good will happen tonight and can change my mind.

"Don't worry, I'll catch you before you fall," Eren smiled, causing me to flick his arm.

"You're not helping."

"I'm telling the truth aren't I? Plus, you look really pretty to stay at home... or to get hurt by jumping out a car."

Surprised, I raised an eyebrow at his genuine tone, shifting my gaze only to find him staring straight ahead. He tapped his finger on the staring wheel anxiously as he avoided eye contact, making me smile at his sudden yet cute timidness.

"Bold move Eren," Armin cheesed, causing him to lightly blush.

"You're pushing it," He frowned sheepishly.

"Well be proud of it, because I appreciate the compliment," I smiled, playfully side-eying him, "You look good too ugly."

He smirked at me while biting his lower lip, "Damn, thanks gorgeous."

Suddenly, a chorus of gags and remarks repeated through the car, making me sarcastically roll my eyes at their childish behaviour as Eren chuckled lightly.

Just say y'all wish that was you and go.

"Pure disgusting man."

"Literally, like just drive bro."

"On God, should've took the couples car I swear."

"Y'all shut up, with yo jealous asses," I cussed them out, making them continue to playfully throw up.

They're such clowns.

After around 10 minutes later, we were parked in a cramped parking space and reunited with the others in the other car, walking together through the parking lot towards the booming club where the party was at. The ender darkness signified how late it was as we spoke amongst ourselves, some excited as hell to join the party while others nervous and preferred to go home.

You could only guess who.

Once we all approached the front entrance, we were ordered to show ID as verification of our ages as well as pay in order to enter. It took a lot of persuading from Carlos as he stupidly forgot his license, yet it didn't matter in the end since we eventually still were allowed in.