Not So Shy | Popular!BadBoy!Eren X Reader (AU) {ON HIATUS}

Chapter 1 | On Point Aiming

"Before I met you, I never knew what it was like to be able to look at someone and smile for no reason."

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Chapter 1 | On Point Aiming

Brooke Watson, the most popular girl in school. Eren Yeager, the most popular boy in school. People think it's a perfect couple, on the other hand, I do not.

To simplify everything, Brooke Watson is a bitch. I guess that clears in up. A ratchet skank. She thinks she owns the school, and obviously, she does.

I guess it doesn't help that her dad has a great paying job, and a very well known company name, but, that's not my business. She walks into the cafeteria with the clack of her signature pink heels.

Today, her ginger hair is giving off a bright glare, and her outfit is brighter than the sun. A yellow above the knee dress, pink heels, Ray-ban sunglasses on top of her head, and a Louis Vuitton purse.

I turn my head away from Brooke as Marco plops his tray on the table. "Where's Jean," I ask, munching on a french fry. Marco takes a sip of his drink and replies, "He's hanging out with Sasha and Connie, today." I nod on response, "Mmkay."

I finish up my food, and go to discard of my tray. I then bump into someone, Brooke Watson.... Awe SHIT!
She looks down at me, seeming her heels make her two-inches taller than the original height, she clicks her tounge.

I click my tounge back at her and she just scoffs, walking over to Eren Yeager himself, and goes to sit on his lap. She says something to him, and he looks over at me. I turn my head and head back to Marco, whom had finished his meal.

"Quite the collision, wasn't it?" Marco asks jokingly. I turn to him with a pout, "Awe, (Your Name), you know I was just messing with ya." Marco says. I smile, "I know!" I say.

When I walk into class, I sit down near the front. About 10 minutes into the class, I get hit in the head with a paper ball. I turn around with a glare, and meet the turquoise eyes of Eren Yeager at the back. "Oi, that was meant for Mikasa!" He says that with a smirk. I narrow my eyes at him, and chuck the ball at Mikasa's direction, only to whap her in the head.

I grimace as she turns to look at me with evil eyes. I shake my head, curse my on point aim!, I just turn my body as the teacher walks into the room, and we put up our books. The History teacher was a man slightly older looking than 30, maybe 43...? Around that age.

He already has more gray hairs than his light brown hair, and his glasses are on the bridge of his nose.

"Okay class!" The teacher says with a booming voice, "I'm not going to take your crap," he narrows his eyes at the back. He's obviously referring to Eren and his group.

Eren....

No..!

His group consists of himself, Armin Arlet (sometimes, he's mostly hanging out with the computer geeks, but minus that, he's great looking), Levi Ackerman, and the others.

Eren Yeager and his group are playboys, hot, and most of all, have all the girls falling at their feet. Typical.

Why does my mind keep wandering around and circling itself around those turquoise eyes....?

NO, NO, NO, UNACCEPTABLE!

After the bell rang signalling that school hours are over, I slung my bookbag over my shoulder, and I met Marco at my locker. "How was your day, (Your Name)?" Marco said smiling. "It was okay, except for the fact I got hit with a paper ball, by none other than Eren Yeager, himself.

Marco's mouth forms in a circle and says, "Oh... Well, mine was good!" He says smiling.

I smile and shove all my books in my locker, taking out everything I need to take home. "My mom is working late, as usual." Marci nods.

"Hey, I'll see you later, Marco?" I say, he smiles, "Sure thing, (Your Name)! Bye!"

When I get home, I unlock the door with the spare key my mother gave me, and slipped my shoes off. I walked upstairs. I moved in front off the mirror, and brush my (hair length) (hair color) hair. I cringe as the brush runs through my tangled mess of a hair.

I went over to my bed and turned to my side table, and grabbed my book, Pride and Prejudice. I was really getting into the book, and it wasn't bad at all.

My phone starred buzzing, and then (ringtone noise) started playing. I picked up my phone, and saw my mom was calling. I slide the call button, and said, "Hello." I heard the shuffle of papers and my mom say, "Hey, honey, tonight I won't be home, I have to take a business trip. It will be at least a week." I replied, "Oh... Okay," I sighed. My mom said, "Sorry honey, there's food in the fridge you're welcome to heat up." I hum in response, "I love you, mom." My mom replies, "Love you too, sweetie! Gotta go bye."

She hangs up and I mark my page in my book, returning it to the place on my bed side table.

I sigh, a lot of sighing has been done today.

And with that, I drift into sleep.

(CAMP-HUNGER-WARTS POINT OF VIEW)

I HOPE YOU ENJOY CHAPTER ONE! I TRIED TO MAKE IT A LITTLE LONGER, AND MORE INTERESTING.

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(Note to self: plan out what you're gonna write, how you're gonna write it, when to right it, don't rush it, and other many errors in this story!)

Tip: it's not easy to just wing it...