Prom Queen (Eremika AOT high au)

' Chapter Eight! '

Authors note: Hey readers, sorry, I couldnt update for a bit because of family problems, but I'm back now so enjoy your new chapter! 

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The school day had finally finished, and the nurse had come in to check on Eren, Historia, and Sasha. The nurse had walked in on them right in the middle of them stuffing candy in their mouths, and kicked them out, slamming the door shut. As they walked away, Sasha arms gravitated to the direction of the nurses office, as if she didn't want to leave yet. But Eren and Historia thought that Sasha, especially, needed a break from candy, and had to drag her away.

Eventually, Sasha found Connie, and they walked home together leaving Eren and Historia alone, standing near the school exit.

As Eren was grabbing an umbrella, because it had started to rain outside, Historia said, "Hey Eren," "Hmm?" He answered. "Mikasa saw me in the nurse's office." She said, Eren's face went from a relieved smile, to a worried expression. "What did she say...?" Eren asked, his brain flooding with possibilities. "...Not much," She lied. "But she did seem really upset at me, which is understandable. If I didn't feel terrible before, I definitely do now." She said, with a frown on her face. "I really want to make it up to her, but I don't know how!"

"Same, I don't think Mikasa is ever going to forgive me..." Eren said, fiddling with his backpack strings. "I was really looking forward to ending the school year with Mikasa going to prom with me, it would've been perfect. I'm such an idiot for ruining everything!" He said, with his voice cracking at the end. 

Eren and Historia both stood in silence, watching the rain hit the pavement, and bounce off some of the late-leaving students' umbrellas. Nearly everyone was gone by now. Suddenly, Eren's face lit up. It looked like he had an idea.

"Historia, remember how you said you owe me? I have a favor to ask... it's about prom."

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Mikasa, who loved rain, didn't seem to be enjoying it today. Missing her umbrella, she walked down the street, her pretty, laced, dress getting soaked in the rain. She watched Eren and Historia talk, and eventually Eren walked along with her. Mikasa's tears blended in with the rain. She knew that after today, he wouldn't be walking her home anytime soon. She heard her name come up in their conversation a couple times, and pretended not to hear it. Oh how she wanted to barge into their conversation and walk together with Eren, hand in hand with him, sharing the same umbrella like couples in romance books did, huddling close together. Except she wasn't exactly in a romance book, and if she was, it was definitely going to be one that ended in heartbreak.

Eren seemed to be trying to convince Historia of something during their conversation, and Historia didn't seem so sure about it. After a bit, Historia seemed to really be considering it, but she had made it home so she rushed inside, shaking her umbrella and wiping her feet on her doormat before doing so. Eren, who was now standing alone outside her house, with a dark red umbrella in his hand, turned around, with a nervous look plastered all over his face.

He thought he saw Mikasa, who was walking alone without an umbrella, not too far away. He couldn't really tell if it was her, but his suspicions were confirmed, by looking at her unique outfit. He ran up to her in the rain, his feet splashing in puddles scattered around the road, and grabbed her shoulder. "Hey Mikasa! What are you doing out here without an umbrella?! You're going to get sick!" He said, clearly worried for her. Mikasa turned around, her mascara and eyeliner dripping down her face, mixed with pieces of her hair and raindrops. She looked like a mess. It was from both crying, and the rain. You couldn't tell she was crying, unless you looked closely enough to see her slightly puffy eyes.