All Your Lies And Promises (Eremika)

Hit that!

—— Mikasa pov —-

I groaned while looking around Connie's dorm, my head falling flat on the coffee table while Eren slumped in the bean bag, we'd been working on our assignment for multiple hours, we haven't gotten anything down to show for it though.

A paper ball hit the back of my head making me look to the side, "Sasha?" I questioned while she was cooking in the kitchen

"you guys look a mess" she said while stirring the pot "aren't you guys good at this kind of stuff?"

I rubbed a hand over my face, apparently not if we can't make one goddamn song up. the whole reason we came to connie's was so we'd get more inspiration then from going to mine or Erens dorm.

I mumbled incoherent words in response while Eren rolled his eyes, neither of us was in a mood to be doing this at the moment the whole thing was testing our patience slowly chipping at mine and erens somewhat truce we've made?

"i've got to go" He announced while stretching his arms above his head and standing, his black tee shirt stretching with his muscles. "Where are you going?" I asked while lifting my eyebrow.

leaning down he looked at me while grabbing his duffle bag "I've got hockey" he said, he walked towards Jeans door and banged on it "Let's go!" he yelled while going to the kitchen and grabbing his water bottle. He looked suspiciously too good with the duffel bag strap on his shoulder while he drank from the water bottle.

"but our song" I pointed out while Jean appeared "it's due Thursday" it was Tuesday today

"Don't worry we can finish it tomorrow" he grinned "or you could work on it today" he gave me a knowingly look making me semi glare at him

I frowned "i'm busy tomorrow" And I was, I had a mandatory therapy session, first one i've had since being here, my uncle set it up a while ago but with the flood and shit it wasn't pushed through till now, i'd be meeting the schools councillor, not exactly what I wanted to do.

Eren was in mid conversation with Jean by the time I said that, he side eyed me, "important is it?" he raised an eyebrow, his tone condescending making me squint

"Yup" I said dryly "I'll be done by 7:30" the appointment was at 5  "either we can meet up before 5 or after 7:30"

he pursed his lips "i'm busy 12 to 5"

I hummed "important is it?" I mocked him, both of us slightly glaring at each other before he breathed out "Let's just meet up after 7:30 meet my dorm" he muttered before turning out and walking out, jean said his goodbyes to me and Sasha, Sasha wishing him good luck.

I looked at Sasha after and she looked at me with a sparkle in her eye, she bagan to fan herself "is it me or is it hot in here?" I rolled my eyes and laid flat on the carpet. "shut up sasha"

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I fiddled with my necklace while sitting on a cold leather couch, across from me an old looking woman, in her mid 40's with chopped hair. She was supposed to be the best but I highly doubt that since the two schools were far from a town and the town itself was small so really? how good could this therapist be?

I glared at the clock sitting to the left of me, her desk behind her with a dark oak bookshelf took up a whole wall, overall the room was clean, as it was meant to be while there was a dark coffee table between us, the only color being the throw pillows, a dull yellow and cream color other than that everything was a dark brown or normal brown. how fun.