Chapter 2: Today

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Annie had met Armin, it was proposed to accompany her to his bus stop, the blonde had hesitated but she had finally accepted, she did not know anyone here by him now. She had a little talk, but the blonde was cold enough on the subject, then it was repaired in thanking him all the same. In this world, there were still good people, it was still hard to believe it thought Annie who was living something difficult at the moment. In fact, she stayed with this stranger, she did not want to go home, it was unthinkable.

Annie got off her bus and arrived in the rotten quarter where she lived, there were no other words, they had moved to a poorly visited city, that changed from her old house. She glanced at her watch, her father came home only in 3 hours, 3 hours without shouting and howling it suited him. Annie climbed the stairs creaked under her feet, arrived on the fourth floor, she opened the door and closed behind her. She did not pay attention to the bazaar, even the "brothel" that is in the rooms, the paint was rising from the walls, the half-broken sofa, the empty bottles of alcohol scattered on the floor ... Annie walked towards her room and shut herself up, she sat down on her squeaky bed, and stared at the window. A few hours before her father arrives, and she absolutely does not see him, even meet his eyes. The blonde got up and looked out the window, it was beautiful, the sky was blue and the sun gave color to this world lousy and sad, which lacked sweetness and joy.

Annie came out of her thoughts when she heard noises, like a front door that means and keys. The blonde rushed to a camber door and closed the lock.

- STOP DOING NOISE!

Annie looked up and slumped in her bed. He was screaming already when he had just returned, he had only to scream and lose his voice, it would make him a vacation for his ears. Her eyes opened when she heard knocks in her door, probably to open it. Annie quickly got out of bed and pulled back as far as possible, hoping he could not, he had drunk this idiot during his service? He really had that to fuck ?! After a few minutes to stay on guard, his father had given up and probably had to snore on his sofa, bottle in hand to stink of cigarette and alcohol.
The day of the return arrived, Annie stared into the mirror of her room, dressed in dark jeans, a blouse with low neck and black boots. She made her usual chignon, letting her wick cover her right eye. She hid her nicks on her wrists with bandages and then her sleeves with her clothes. She grabbed her schoolbag and slowly opened her front door, not seeing her father, she quickly turned to the exit and closed behind her. But the noise of the door awakened the latter who screamed in the apartment as Annie had descended at a speed crazy stairs, to be as far as possible from this place. Annie walked on the sidewalk, earphones in the ears, disconnecting from the real world for a few minutes, walkers passed by her accompanied by their dog for a morning walk, families took their children to school, wishing them "good comeback " with smile. Annie looked at them without a word and continued to walk to her stop before taking the bus, she did not really like to take it, in the morning a lot of people were there and being piled on top of each other, put her in bad mood in the morning. Arrived, everyone went down to join their work, teenagers went in groups to their high school wondering what class of idiots they would be, if they were going to be together. Annie ignored the conversation and mounted the volume of her music while heading to her new high school, there was a building resembling an old abbey that had been renovated for classrooms and boarding school. Then a second building called the day school also housed classrooms. A little lost the blonde followed the flock who was looking for their name on the lists, some burst of joy because they were with their friends, it was said that it was the delivery of results bac. A hand rested on his shoulder which made her turn around.

- As we find ourselves smiling Armin. We're in the same class, I'll show you where we are, come on.

Annie hid her enthusiasm and followed the boy who had "saved" her life anyway, because who knows what would have happened that day, if Armin had not intervened? We all knew it ... They zigzagged between the students towards the classroom, Eren greeted his friend and Annie.

- I've never seen you here, you're new?
- Yes, just answered the blonde.
- Welcome then! If you need help, we're there, smiling at the brunette, tapping Armin's back, who half choked.
- Thank you.

The students each settled in their place while chatting loudly before shutting themselves up. Their main teacher, physics chemistry: Hanji Zoe. When she came home, everyone had smiled and even burst with joy, this class was going to be dynamic ... Annie did not really listen, she stared at each pupil before falling on Armin, who was watching her . He had short brown hair, blue eyes looking like him, and was taller than her. The blonde looked away completely disturbed towards the window.


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I took the description of my high school, in short I hope that this chapter II, you will like.



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