Attack On Titan One-Shots

Popular Levi x Loner Reader: Lonely Place

~(Y/N)~

With each passing day, I grow more tired, tired of the same people, tired of the same places, just tired of everything. It was a constant feeling of being emotionally done with everyone, and everything, but I was only in high school.

It was just a couple of months until graduation, and I would finally leave this place. Throughout the years I had always been alone. I was content with it, I welcomed loneliness with open arms each and every day, it didn't bother me.

To me, being lonely most of the time prevented things like pointless drama or getting hurt if someone decided to leave me. I had myself, and that was all I needed and could count on.

It was the middle of March, and it was gradually getting warmer outside. It was my favorite season, Spring, I wouldn't have to wear my heavy coat or worry about snow getting in my shoes. Stepping out of the two-bedroom condo I occupied with my single mother, I took in the fresh spring air hinted it had rained. Looking up I find clouds passing over but the sun shining in the East.

With my bag over my shoulder, I turn and wave goodbye to my mother. "Hold on! Do you have your keys?! I won't be home until later tonight!" My mother called.

Holding up the keyring I nod and wave goodbye. Smiling at me she let out a sigh and went back inside. Stepping forward onto the damp grass I cut through the yard straight for my piece of junk car. It wasn't much but it got me where I needed to be, sliding in I stick my key in the ignition and wait hoping the car would start today.

When it fully turned on with no problem I let out a sigh. Most of my life I've had bad luck, or so it would seem. I felt the world was against me constantly making sure it sends out it's big 'screw you (Y/N)' whenever it can.

Even with no friend I was picked on by my peers, not for any particular reason other than being an easy target, I guess, but it didn't happen as often now that it was senior year. People had to change priorities which was good in my case, meaning I would be left alone more.

I wouldn't let it get to me, but not caring only made them more eager to do worse things to me... Like beat me, or steal my possessions. I'd try to report it but most of the teachers were a bunch of kiss asses to the popular group at my school. So they'd likely not believe me. Sometimes though, I'd fight back... but that didn't always help my case, sometimes it'd make it worse.

Driving down the road heading on to the main street I took a right and started heading for the school. It was a rather small town where everyone knew everyone, the town wasn't much, it had its main grocery stores like Wal-Mart and target with a few smaller more local grocery stores closer to town.

Along with that were new strip malls being built right on the main street across from our very small mall. Woodlake Mall, it didn't have many stores in it, it did at one point but they started closing down due to lack of income.

Taking another right I turn down onto another road filled with newer built homes. It was more of a suburb with really expensive homes, most of the popular kids at my school lived there. Coming up to a four-way intersection I saw to my right the large building known as Central High. It was surrounded by fields of tall prairie grass, in front was a large parking space for the students while teachers parked in the back.

Gently stepping on the gas I drive forward until I make yet again another right into the parking lot. Finding an open space closest to the door was very rare, it was a matter of first come first serve, and usually I was always running late so my best luck was to find a space further down.

After finding a parking space close enough I shut off the car and shove my keys into the pocket of my school uniform jacket. Opening the door I slip out and tug my bag out, throwing it over my shoulder I shut the door. With both hands, I gently pat and brush down my skirt to rid of any wrinkles.