Differences Alike~ Fem! Eren x Levi <DISCONTINUED!>

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Eren's POV:

I headed downtown to the bus station.

    ~RING RING~

"Hey, Armin. Where are you?"

He laughed. "Look across the street!"
He told me
I looked across and saw him standing there.
"Why did you call me then?"

"Heh, I was wondering where you were!"

"Okay, well I'm here! Bye!"

"Bye?"

~BEEP BEEP~

I hung up and crossed the street. A sudden strong breeze came, and I hugged myself, stopping to quickly put on my jacket. I ran the rest of the way and met up with Armin.
"Ready?" I asked.

"As ready as I'll ever be..." He muttered nervously.

I mearly laughed, running quickly up the street.

~RING RING~
My phone suddenly started vibrating, making me jump. I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket, and answered it.
"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Eren! You in your way?" A familiar voice on the other end asked.

"Yeah, almost there." I answered. "I might be a little late..."

"That's okay. Just hurry. We need you."

~BEEP BEEP!~
I took a deep breath and ran to the bus, giving the man my money, and heading to the back of the bus. I sat, Armin sitting next to me. "The boat..." I muttered. Armin's eyes widened, and then he pointed to a man getting on the bus.
"Is that--?" Armin sputtered. The second I saw who got on the bus, I stood.
"Well, if it isn't the one and only Jean." I said as I leaned up against the seat front.
He turned around, seeing me. "Ha, we met again, Eren." He smirked. "Armin"
"Looks like were missing a member of the crew. What ever happened--" He was cut of by me angrily yelling at him.
"Shut up Jean!!" I yelled towards him, and was about to get up and out of my seat when Armin pulled me back.
"He's not worth it" he exclaimed.
I sat back down, staring down at my arms. My skin tone was a pale color, while the hair on my arms had overgrown and the cuts that I made where still there, still new and fresh, although they had been there years. The outfit I was wearing wasn't anything special, just a plain brown long sleeved top and white jeans. The wings on freedom jacket still laid flat in my hands, so flat it was as if it hadn't been touched for decades. My hair just happened to be very neat and smooth. I didn't even brush it today either.

-A FEW MINUTES LATER....-
The train finally came to a complete stop. I stood up, unfolding the jacket and putting it on, buttoning it on the front. The bright light from the sun shone in my eyes as I got of the bus. I couldn't really see very well, but I could make out a small male figure, wearing some jacket of some sort.
         As my eyes adjusted to the light, I knew who it was. Memory of the past overwhelmed me as my face quickly turned into a deep red color. I swallowed hard.
I got to keep the past behind me.
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