[Chapter Four]

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Her house was pretty normal, light pastel green, with white trim bordering the mint. The door was scrubbed clean, restoring it to an almost blinding white. The lawn was a yellow, brownish green color, as the previous owners hadn't done a very good job of maintaining the grass. The entire outside of the two story house was gorgeous. (Y/N) enjoyed having it all to herself, but it did get a bit lonely sometimes. 

Once she approached the door, she turned the refreshingly cold brass knob, and pushed it open revealing a hallway that looked like it belonged in a castle.

(Y/N) threw her backpack down, and hastily made her way to the kitchen. 

"Yess..." She grinned, opening the fridge, grabbing the pizza box from yesterday. After putting a slice or two on a napkin (She really didn't want to do dishes later) she decided to eat her pizza cold, and plopped in front of the TV on her black, leather couch.

The giant house suddenly seemed vast, and empty as she turned on one of her favorite games, Maria VS Sina. It was a football game, and (Y/N) was rooting for her team, Sina. The sounds of cheering echoed off the cream walls because (Y/N) listened to the TV louder so she didn't seem so alone. She wouldn't ever admit it, but she got lonely easily in the home she was in. 

Suddenly, her phone dinged, causing the female to jump. 

"Hmph." She mumbled, stretching across the couch to retrieve the device. It was from Sasha. She knew she probably should have suspected it, but she was surprised anyways.

Potato chip girl: hey want 2 go 2 mcDs with connie and i?? :D


                          Me: Sure


Potato chip girl: kk were outside ur house


What? She hadn't even been talking to Sasha for five minutes. Wait, how did they know where she lived? 

Before she had time to think, the doorbell rang. (Y/N) grabbed her wallet, stuffing it in her bag, and slung it over her shoulder. When the door opened, the brunette stood there mouth agape, staring in the doorway.

"This is so cool!" She exclaimed, poking her head through the door. "I didn't know you were rich!" The (E/C) girl moved out of her way to allow a view of the hallway, and a bit of the living room. She admitted that she was still amazed by the beauty, and size of the expanse home, but was it that impressive? "Where are your parents? Do they care that you're coming with? We might be going to the mall afterwards." 

She chewed on her lip, before shrugging, and pulling out the house key to lock the door. "My parents aren't here." The teen managed a small smile as she slid past Sasha and shut the door again. 

"Oh. Alright, I don't wanna get you in too much trouble." She developed a thin grin playing on her lips. "Yet."

This unsettled (Y/N) greatly. "Yet?" She replied, raising an eyebrow. The brunette shrugged like her friend, and clasped onto her arm, dragging her to the car in her driveway. 

"I call shotgun!"


McDonald's wasn't that full for a Tuesday, not that she expected it to be packed. Other then an elderly couple, a family of six, and the two girls from science class, it was only them. 

"Connie's buying!" The brunette said with a mouthful of French fries. She stuffed a chicken nugget between her lips, and inhaled it. The girl with an inhumane appetite didn't choke, cough, or gag. She only kept eating more and more. 

"Hell no, you pay for your own food!" Connie laughed, a smirk on his mischievous face.

"Buht em bruke." She mumbled, swallowing what was in her mouth. "I meant, I'm broke." (Y/N) held up her wallet with a smirk of her own.

"Heh, I'm not. Rich, remember?" 

With wide eyes, they watched as she went up, and paid for all the food her friend had ordered. When she came back and sat down, she looked at them in confusion.

"Huh?"

"How much was that?" Connie asked, a curious glint in his eyes. Sasha flicked his head from across the table with a giggle. "Oh my god, Connie you can't just ask people how much their food is."

"You mean your food?" He said, smiling like a fool. Before she could retort, (Y/N) laughed, and flicked both their heads, gaining their attention.

"$137.29...Why?" 

"I only have a twenty." He pulled it out, and waggled his eyebrows. "You know what that means, right?"

"You'll pay me back another time?"

"No! It means we can buy twenty bucks worth more food!" Sasha plucked the bill from his fingers, and ran towards the counter.

"Five big macs ple- Ah!"

Connie tackled her, pinning her on the ground with the twenty in reach, but his fingers weren't long enough to grab it. 

"Get off me!" Sasha whined, struggling to get free.

"Gimme back my money."

"Never!" 

(Y/N) facepalmed as she saw the two wrestle over a simple twenty dollar bill. Of course, she still felt like she was in need of money despite her modest fortune. It hadn't been long since she was still doing chores for five dollars or completing a job for a paycheck.

"You and your friends need to leave." A cold voice said from behind her. Her breath hitched as she glanced over her shoulder to find a blonde, blue eyed girl staring icily into her soul. Although stereotypes would suggest she would be somewhat of a ditz, this girl did not look like the type to giggle and flirt with every guy she sees. 

She looked like the type to kick a girl like (Y/N)'s ass.

"If you can tear them apart, you can have them." She chuckled as a way to lighten the situation. Before she could go do as asked, the employee grabbed her shoulder, squeezing hard enough in just the right place causing her to groan and squeak at the same time. It was a weird noise, and she really didn't know where it came from.

"You and your friends need to leave." The blonde growled, and she turned to look at her. 

"Yes sir. I mean ma'am!" (Y/N) quickly stuttered out, desperate to rip out of her grasp. She looked at her nametag that read 'Annie Leonheart' and underneath it, 'Manager'. 

"Let her go, she didn't do any wrong." Reiner called from the front counter. Huh. (Y/N) hadn't realized he worked here. "She's new."

Annie seemed to compromise this in her head before gradually loosening her grip. 

"Out. Now."

(Y/N) nodded quickly, and ran to the two still fighting over the big mac that was yet to be ordered, yanking them up by their collars, pushing them out the door.

"What? What happened?"

"WHAT'S HAPPENING." 

Once out of the restaurant, the girl caught her breath and looked at the two's wide eyes.

"That...Girl, she...She was going to kill me..." Connie and Sasha exchanged looks before bursting into laughter. She was confused, and her look only made them laugh harder.

"A-Annie?! Kill you! AHAHAHAHAHA!" Sasha bent over, her hands on her knees. 

"Right. Annie the burger flipper strikes again!" Connie grinned. The brunette erupted into another fit. Not gonna lie, there were quite a few dirty looks and weird stares from the surrounding people.

(Y/N) blinked once again in confusion. She must have had not much of a reputation, but how could they believe that she couldn't kill someone if she did that often? Or maybe she just didn't like me, she thought.

"Whatever." She plastered a believable smile on her lips even though she was still thinking about Annie as she gestured towards their ride.

"You still up for the mall?"

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