Chapter 2

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Armin and Eren laid in the grass in the backyard and looked up at the sky. "I can't believe summer is almost over." Eren groaned "That's the 5th time you said that." Armin commented

"And I'll say it again."

"I'm sure you will."

"I can't believe summer is almost over."

"And you said it again."

"Well we only have 2 weeks left." The brunet sighed.

Eren rolled from his back onto his side and poked Armin who was still looking at the clouds. "What." Armin said still keeping his eyes on the sky "Look at me." Eren said and poked him again. Armin sighed and rolled onto his side and looked at Eren who wore a huge smile on his face.

"Hi."

"Hey."

"Watch'a do'n."

"I don't know Eren, I'm laying in grass with you."

"Hmmh... What are you thinking about.

"Nothing really, I guess I'm thinking about clouds."

Eren frowned "Honestly?" Armin rolled back onto his back and groaned "Honestly. Eren you really can't stand being quiet." Armin said with a little laugh.

"Nah, it's because I just really like talking to you." Eren admitted and rolled back into his back.

"I don't see why, I'm probably the most boring person in the world."

"You can't be, tell me something about yourself."

"Well my family has a history of bad luck."

Eren rolled back onto his side and pulled Armin over to his side. The two boys blinked at each other until Eren asked "What do you mean by bad luck?", Armin looked at Eren with a confused expression "You want to know?"

"Well if you're willing to talk about it at least."

"Okay just let me think for a moment." He said and sat up. Armin stretched out and sat with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees. Eren rolled onto his stomach and looked up at Armin "So, by bad luck I mean health history and some sad love stories," he started and took in a big breath.

"So it all started with my great great gramma. When she was young, probably early 20s, she went out and started a journal about her everyday life. At the age of 26 she found this guy that she really and I mean really liked, and eventually they got married but soon after having my great grandpa she got into a bad accident and she ended up losing her legs and her husband or my great great grandpa left her leaving her with my great grandpa."

"I don't like your great great grandpa, he sounds like an ass."

"Don't swear."

"Sorry."

"Anyway, After my great great gramma raised my great grandpa Bradley, he then took care of her and helped her write in her journals. My great great gramma died quiet young but even after she died My great grandpa wrote in journals about what he did everyday. He soon found love and ended up having two children, one girl and then my grandpa. At maybe... 14 I think, my great aunt was on a date and ended up getting hit by a car which sadly ended up with her death. My grandpa got married and as you know he runs a bakery and before I was born there was a fire which my gramma got caught in... But then there's my dad, luckily for him nothing bad has happened to him or my mom."

"Does anyone still write the journals?" Eren asked and pulled Armin down beside him. "I think my grandpa or my mom writes in them," Armin said and readjusted himself and moved closer into Eren. "Beside from that... my grandpa said I shouldn't fall in love."

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