One Heck of a Summer (ERERI) -Discontinued-

New Hangout

Authors Note from the future:
If you have any self respect you wouldn't read this very cringey story I wrote when I was 13. Continue at your own risk.

Eren stared at the final bell to ring;waiting impatiently. "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon," he breathed, getting jittery. He was ready to leave this hell hole called school.

"RINNNNNGGG" "RINNNNNGGG" the bell sounded, and all the students threw there papers in the air and ran for the classroom door, the teacher with a look of horror on his face and he tried not to get swept into the crowd of teenagers. Eren was surprised nobody broke out singing that song they play in the beginning of that dumb movie "High school Musical".

"Finally summer!" A blonde boy squeaked, as he came along to walk with Eren. "Hey Armin," Eren greeted his childhood best friend. His Raven-haired sister hurrying along to join them; her red scarf hanging snugly around her neck.
"Hey Mikasa! So pumped for summer!" Armin greeted Mikasa. "I get that it's the last day of school today until summer, but these people are really hectic..." Mikasa said, avoiding a person that almost rammed into her.
"Aye, look it's Ereeennnn," a averaged height guy, with bicolored hair came up and rested an arm on Eren's shoulder. "Fuck off, Horseface," Eren said.

Him and this guy, Jean Kirschtein, weren't exactly best buds. Infact they were nearly mortal enemies. "Hey, Jean, don't pick on Eren..," said his best buddy, Marco. Many though suspected Marco was 'more' then just a friend to Jean. They were always with each other, it couldn't help, but be called suspicious... "Just having some fun, we need a new hang out place for the summer," Jean said, turning his attention from Marco back to Eren; as they all continued walking down the hall, avoiding, energetic teens, practically bouncing off the walls.

"Hang out place!?" A brunette girl interrupted, joining them along with another kid who had shaved most his hair off. "You got a place we can all hang?" Jean questioned.
"Yea! Actually!" The brunette girl said pulling out a bag of chips.
"Me and Connie actually discovered the place yesterday!" She said putting her arm about her little bald headed friend; still managing to scarf down her chips.
"Great what's it called? Where's it at?" Jean said.
"Umm... Shingecko no coken? No.. that's not it-"
"Oh, Shingeki No Kyojin!" A little blonde girl interrupted, joining into their now expanding group. She was followed by a taller, brown haired girl, who looked like she couldn't care less about anything. "Hey Krista! Hey Ymir!" Armin greeted cheerfully.
"Hi!" Kirsta said brightly, on the other hand Ymir just nodded a 'wussup' .
"Where's this place at?" Jean repeated.
"Not to far from here actually, just down the road from the school and the neighborhood on the corner," Connie said.
"Great! Do they allow parties or is it some lame hipster coffee shop?"
"It's
not lame! It's actually really weird! In the front is a nice little café type thing but in the back it's a bar!" Sasha said. Then waved her arm dramatically. "Café by day, Party hard bar by night," she finished.
"Sounds cool.." Eren said.
"But the real question is, can we attended the bar?" Jean smirked.
"I don't know it's pretty new and not many highschoolers have gone yet but Reiner said he was there with Bertholdt and some other friends and they just waltzed right in! Like nobody cared they were underaged!" Sasha said.

Mikasa stuck her hands in her pockets. "I'm not sure if it's a good idea..." She said silently.
"C'mon Mikasa don't shit all over our perfect summer break ideas!" Jean said. The whole group of them walked outside into the front of the school. "So, summer break party at Shingeki No Kyojin? We'll all meet up at my place around 8:00 pm tonight," Jean said.
Everybody high-fived Jean and answered with a "Hell yea" before they all said their goodbyes and starting walking home in their separate directions.
"This is going to awesome," Armin said. Eren looked up at the big letters on the front of the school reading: "Survey Corps High"
Mikasa walked over to her car. "Hey Armin, do you want to ride with me and Eren?" She called out to Armin. "Nah, I'll walk home and save you the trouble," Armin called back smiling and waving. "Alright!" She said before unlocking the car, Eren and Mikasa both hoping in. Fortunately the housing and the school weren't to far away from each other so the ride was never long.
Mikasa pulled her little red car up into the driveway and parked it next to their father, Grisha's Silver mustang he hardly used. He was never home to use it. He drove his much fancier car to work and normally was gone on a lot of business trips.
Eren was eighteen and he had a drivers license but he never bought a car. He was tempted to use the mustang but Mikasa always stopped him. Mikasa unlocked the door and they both stepped inside. Eren walked straight to his room to figure out what to wear to the party and how it was going to go.
He had gotten drunk at Jeans house parties before but never in public, he'd never even stepped foot in a bar. "Hmm getting drunk isn't as fun as it used to be," Jean's house parties were kinda a old thing now and he'd experienced them a lot. But maybe it would be different. "Well just see..." Eren said heading to his closet.
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