Chapter Thirteen

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"Sasha I'm so--" Before I could finish, She hang up her phone.

I hardly face palm my self and drop my phone on my side at the bed. I was alone here at my room, well 'our' room.

I decided to leave everything behind and hide here with 'her'. At first, I decided to neglect her and the child, but she called me last week telling she will abort the baby if I don't acknowledge it. I am not the kind of person who doesn't have a soul, I can't live my life happily if deep inside me I know I have killed an innocent being. My own blood and flesh.


"Connie?" She knock on the door. She enter after she knock and close the door behind him. "Are you okay?" she continue, sitting beside me on the bed.

I rub the back of my head and sigh before I look at her soft face. "Yeah, I guess?".

I look down at her three months baby bump on her tummy. Its getting bigger every month, making her dress swollen and round.

I touch her tummy and rub it circular motion, she smile at me and put her left hand above my right one that rubbing her.

I smiled back at her, I know its the right thing to do. I have to be here for her and our baby, to protect and take care of them, even if it means to hurt the one I truly love.


I am really sorry, Sasha.

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"What do you mean he's not here? This is his fucking company, RIGHT?!" Jean shouted on the female front desk clerk.

We are now at Sweet Springer Corporation, the maker of the most famous chocolate and sweet products. Their products are export quality passer that makes it well known all over the world. Connie's dad is the original owner of this company and pass it to him after he graduated college.

"Sir, I'm telling you the truth! He's not coming here since last week, even miss Brause come here everyday to check him." the clerk said trying to keep it cool.

Jean punch the front desk counter before he walk towards the door then to the parking lot. I followed him at his back, feeling the same frustration he has. I really wanted to punch that bald egg as much as Jean does.


"Damn it!" Jean growled after we reach where our rides are parked. He kicked his bike and fall his ass on the bike stand where he chained his bike earlier.

"What now?" I ask him as I lean on my blue car next to his bike.

He Inhaled then exhale slowly trying to calm his self. He scratch his head before looking up at me.


"Let's go grab some take outs for the team, Eren." He said. He stands up and unchain the back to the metal stand, put it on the compartment then put on his helmet. "I will grab Sasha's and (y'n)'s, you're on Mikasa and Armin." he said, then zoom out if the parking lot.


"Yeah, Yeah. What ever you say." I said, following him again with my car.

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"where'd you guys go?" I said, looking up at Eren who just enter our team's office after Jean. We are currently planning for the set up and theme of the commercial we will gonna present for McDonald's.

"We grab some take outs. Here's yours." Eren said putting the brown paper bag of take out on my table.

"Ow! Thanks!" I said, opening the bag and pull out the coke float and Hawaiian burger. He knows me very well.

"Hey, Mikasa. Are you blushing?" Eren noticed my cheeks, oh my!

I hid my nose and cheeks on my red scarf and shake my head side by side. "No.. I'm not."

He sigh and look closer to my face. "Yeah, you do." He said, then pinching my nose under the red scarf. He pull away to give the take out he grab for Armin right cubicle next to mine. I look at them as Armin says 'thank' to him.

"thanks, my ass. Thats Php. 215.00 for you, cry baby!" Eren said ruffling the blond guy's hair.

"What?! No! I'm not going to pay, haha." Armin said.

They both laugh as I look at them. But to my shock, Eren look at me and flash his sweetest smile, ever.

'damn you, Eren. Stop making me fall for you!'

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"Here" Jean put a brown paper bag at my table after he walk close to my cubicle.

"Wow, what's this?" I said, opening the bag. He smiles at me as I pull out the Green apple soda float, a large box of fries, and a double patty burger. I look up at him with a huge grin on my face. "Oh my God! Thanks!" I squeal in surprise.

After all this years, he still know me, he still know what can make me happy when I'm frustrated. He still remembers my favorites.

"And here." said, stretching his hand in front of me handing me three box of three different flavors of Poppero. Strawberry, chocolate, and vanilla.

I stand up in surprise, this are my ultimate favorite stress food. He still remember every details of me.

"Oh my!! Thank you, Jean!" I hug him then grab the boxes after I detached my self to him.

"Its nothing. I just don't like seeing you sad." He said, then walk away heading to (y/n)'s office.



He still cares for me? Does that mean he still.. No!! I'm an idiot!!


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"knock knock" I said, sneaking my head into (y.n)'s glass office door. She look up at me from her laptop and flash her sweet smile

"Hey. Come in!" She said after removing her eyeglass then rub her tired eyes.

I walk close to her table and place the take out I grab for her. "Here, I bought you some food. Don't stress yourself too much." I said as I was about to walk out of her office.

"Wait, Jean." I hear her voice call me before I open the door.

I turn around to face her again while I still hold the doorknob. "Yeah?"

"You found Connie?" She said, looking up at me straight into my eyes.

I sigh before I answer. "No. He's hiding somewhere, and I promise to track him no matter what."

She put back his eyeglass and nod to me. "Tell me when you find him, I want to kick his ass too." She said, chucking.

I laugh before I open the door. "I will". Then I exited her office.


Your going to be dead, Connie Sptinger.

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