Prom Queen (Eremika AOT high au)

' Chapter Six '

Since Eren had gone to the field to get Armins homework, and Armin had gone home already, Mikasa walked home alone. She never realized how lonely she was without them until now... especially without Eren. What was she supposed to look at when she wasn't looking at him?! The sky?! Mikasa looked up. The sky was actually quite pretty.

Mikasa thought about how she had seen Historia in the field earlier. 'Did Eren see her? Or had she left by the time Eren had gotten there?' Mikasa thought. 'Don't be silly, Historia was in the field an hour before Eren went out there. They couldn't have seen each other.' But still, Mikasa's stomach churned with doubt.

'It wouldn't matter if they did talk anyway, prom is the day after tomorrow, and Eren wouldn't change his mind in a day.' Mikasa thought as she walked into her house. Instead of sitting and eating dinner, she went straight to her room and laid on her bed, staring into the LED lights illuminating her room. The purple light reflected off all the things in her dark and gothic themed room. It looked magical. Mikasa laid there, her hands and hair sprawled across the bed, as she thought about the events of that day. "Eren had kissed me, and said he would go to prom with me." She smiled. Her mind drifted even further, thinking more about Eren. "And in detention, we had made out." She whispered. She remembered every last bit of it. Slowly kissing until she couldn't breathe anymore, his arms moving up her back, being pinned to the paint-peeling walls of the closet. God, she loved him so much. She wanted to stay with him forever. To never break up, to never leave each other, to never be separated. As Mikasa thought about all these things, she slowly fell asleep, with Eren's face being the last thing she thought about.

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Mikasa woke up, feeling like she hadn't gotten any sleep at all. She had slept with a full face of makeup still on her face, and her outfit from the day before on. On top of that, her favorite red scarf was still wrapped around her neck, and had gravitated towards her face and was itching more than ever. It was going to take her ten times longer to get ready today. She yawned and got up, stretching her arms above her head.

When Mikasa had finally finished getting ready, and back to her usual state, she looked out her window. It was about time Eren got out of his house. Mikasa could barely hide her joy. Today, she wouldn't have to stalk him from a couple feet away. She would finally get to walk with him, and maybe even hold hands...! The thought of this made Mikasa grin uncontrollably, and dance around a bit.

Mikasa waited for Eren to exit his house. And waited. And waited. And waited...

This was getting ridiculous. What was taking so long?! In all the days of Mikasa stalking Eren, he had never been this late! At this point she was starting to get worried. She pulled out her phone and sent him a text: 

"Gm Eren!" Read. 

"I know you're awake. Where are you? Still in bed??" Left to read again.

This was starting to get frustrating. Mikasa decided to text Armin next. 

"Hey Armin, is Eren @ school rn???" She asked. 

Armin responded, almost immediately. 

"Ya, he is. U've gotta get here quick, there's smth u need to see." One attached image.

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Mikasa, with the feeling in her stomach now getting even worse, practically ran to school. By the time she got there, Marco was standing there at the front gate holding a familiar bright pink slip. Mikasa was breathing heavily from all that running, and looked like a hot mess. Her hair was sticking to the back of her neck from all the sweat, her scarf was slipping off, and her usually on-point goth makeup was a bit smudged. She saw the slip in Marcos hand, and gave him a death glare. Like literally, a death glare. Mikasa looked like she was ready to kill.