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❝Chapter Three - Front door❞



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ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹▫◃ ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ ˑ YOU WERE SAT ON THE  floor in front of your coffee table, knees rested against the soft carpet, you sighed, running a hand over you face in stress. Currently you were trying to do the art project on your own, because after that little incident at Eren's house, you didn't feel up to doing it with him. It just made you mad that some random girl you didn't even know blatantly disrespected you for no reason and he didn't do shit about it, but what did you expect? It's Eren. You were having a hard time doing the project though, you were never the artsy person. Like of course you were copying his idea, the hell? But you didn't know how to make it your own. All of a sudden you heard a knock on your front door, making you jump a little. You walked over to it, sliding your house shoes on in the process. A few steps, and you're at your front door, unlocking it and opening it up.

"Hey." Your expression immediately flattened, although confusion was present in the atmosphere. How did he get your address? This man really is weird.

"How do you know where I live?" Was the first thing you had to ask, your head tilting and your voice raising a little.

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