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"You WHAT? OMY FUCKING GOD MY SHIP IS SAILIINGGG"

The phone was two metres  away from my face (and I could still hear her yells clearly) because I really didn't want to break my eardrums. She was effing loud.

"Shit face don't yell. But yes. We kissed."

"Sheesh Levi, on the first date? By the third one you will pregnant because he'll fuc-"

" Hanji!"

I hid my face in my free hand and tried to slap the redness away. Damn her. Making me flustered and shit.

"Anyway, are two meeting again?"

"Well he did tell me to call, so I guess I will? Later though when my parents go out. They are going for a romantic dinner."

 "You should definetely call him. And maybe he can sit with us next time. By the way, we can't tell Petra or Aulou anything. I don't trust them one bit. They are like the couple of evil spying."

 I rolled my eyes but agreed with her on that matter. I have lost count of how many times Petra has told my parents about some things that I wasn't supposed to do. Like that one time I talked to a little girl who lost her mother. After finding out my parents had said that she may have been a trap so her father who belonged to the mafia could sell me.

 The only reason she was still with us was because she sweared that she won't tell my parents I was sneaking out. And that's because we threatened to tell her very religious parents that she had had alcohol before.

 "Yeah, I know. I won't. I think I heard my mom, they're probably leaving. I'll talk to you later."

 "Yeah, bye. AND GET THAT EREN DIC-"

 I turned off the phone quicly and groaned as shitty glasses had once again made my face resemble a tomato. Since my skin was pale the blush was ten times more visible.

 I went downstairs and just as I arrived at the base of the staircase I saw my mother descending down. She was beautiful.

 For once she had let her long black hair down which flowed like silk behind her pale shoulders. She wore a breathtaking black dress which hugged her body perfectly. On her tiny feet were two silver heels which mached with her small grey purse. She wore some red lipstic and soft black eye shadow. All in all she looked like a model straight out of a magazine.

 I smiled at her and once she was down I hugged her. I didn't show my mom the love she deserved and for that I felt bad.

"You look gorgeous."

 "Oh stop it you." She giggled cutely and pinched my cheek.

 Right then my father passed and I expected him to be left breathtaken like me but all he did was look at her with a bored expression and fix his suit.

 "Come on Kutchel, we are going to be late. You said you wanted a dinner so let's go."

 My mother scoffed but didn't dare say anything. She was taught by her family to show respect to their husband which I found stupid.

 Since she wouldn't say anything, I would. I opened my mouth to tell him something but my mother interrupted me by squizing my shoulder. She looked at me with sad eyes and went to take my father hand.

 "Now Levi, be carefull and go to sleep early, you have class with Mr Hannes tomorow, Also we won't be back until very late since we have to meet some customers around 10. Please take care and don't open any door alright?"

 I nodded my head and once again faught the urge to roll my eyes. She smiled and left along with my father who looked like he wanted to kill himself. Stupid bastard.

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