"No, you're cute."

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Oi oi, you guys it has begun. My fanfic has begun oi *squeals*. I am excited for this series! I hope you all are too. Just a reminder this fanfic will be back and forth through Connie and Sasha's points of view. And the POV of some other characters? I dunno' you guys can decide whether that would be a good idea or nah. And, I was going to upload this along with chapters two and three so no one gets bored but, I got heavy writer's block and I wanted to upload this nOW. lol. Anyways start reading. EEEK.

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It was a normal morning.

        I woke up. "Honey? Wake up it's almost 8:00!" My mom wiggled my arms at the sides of me. "I don't wanna' get up..." I groaned and placed her hand away from me. "No baby, you have to get up. It's the first day of school you don't want to be late-" "FIRST DAY?!" I almost blasted out of my bed. "Mommy why didn't you just tell me I could've been up way early! I am going to miss my class and never make friends and be alone and-" As I scurried around the house she grasped my wrist. I looked back to her. "Hmm?" I turned my body to face her's as she breaks away from my arm. "You'll be fine. It's actually about 7:15 right now. I just said that to get you out of bed so you wouldn't be tired at school today." She tilted her head with a big smile on her face. "Mooooom! I can't believe you..." I sighed heavily and dropped to the floor in exhaustion. "Well now that you're up you might as well continue getting dressed." I crawled into the bathroom shutting the door behind me. "Breakfast will be on the table when you're done." I heard her footsteps slowly make it to the kitchen.

        The car ride to school was traumatic. The honking of cars ringed through my ears. My mom screaming at other drivers whilst slowly making it to the front gate of the school. I gathered my school supplies and said my goodbyes to my mother. "OK, have fun honey. I know you'll have plenty of friends by tomorrow. You're such a cool kid!" I rolled my eyes as I waved goodbye. "Bye mommy. I will see you at 2:20." I shut the truck door and made my way through the crowd of students and parents at the office. This was a new school I had transferred to. I didn't make too many friends in the past but the few that stuck with have gone separate ways. I hope I will meet someone that can like me for me. "Hello, oh! Are you one of the new students?" I didn't notice but, I had made it to the desk area. "Um, yes. Do you have any school maps? L-Like the paper-ish ones?" I was already feeling stupid. She points to the direction opposite of her. "Yes over there, and, you're classroom is 23B. Mr. Springer."

        "Listen up students! I am you're first grade teacher, Mr. Woerman!" The class stared as he had his back turned to the white board. He was writing his name in the top left corner. "I shall call attendance and we will all share one thing we love about ourselves." As he turned I could tell he was one of those 'bad' teachers. Ya' know, everyone has a 'bad' teacher. He a had big light-brown mustache and beard that round his whole jawline.  After settling all of my things into my desk, he started to call names. "Armin! Please stand..." The student stood up from his seat with a smile that almost resembled my mother earlier in the morning. "I am Armin! I love that I can make friends easily!" He quickly sat back down. I saw two other classmates look back and smile at him. He did the same in return. "Bertolt!" "I am Bertolt and, I-I uh. I don't know..." He sat back in his chair and hid his face. "Connie!" Oh no. "I am Connie...and, I love how creative I am?" Creative? Well of course I was creative I'm six years old. "Daz! Eren! Franz!..." It seemed like the list went on forever. "His-tor-ia? Jean! Marco!" I didn't pay attention to most of the students. But, one girl stuck out for me. She had a long, blotchy dark-brown ponytail. But, all I saw was the back of her head from wear I had sat.

                "Mikasa!" She stood up. The class went silent. "I am Mikasa." Her voice was deep for such an age. "And, I love Eren..." The class giggled under their breath. "Mikasa, you must tell us something you love about yourself." The classmate she was 'in love with' was wide-eyed and smacking all the hands of the students around him who found the comment hilarious. "Oh, well. I love how Eren is apart of me." She slammed her bottom back into her seat before Mr. Woerman could speak anymore words. The list continues. "Mina! My-lee-us? Nac!" I tapped by pencil to the beat of the clock behind me. I waited anxiously for the teacher to call the girl's name. "Samuel!" The girl shook at the sound of the name. Her name was close, I could feel it. "Sasha?" She finally lifted her head up. As she arose from her seat she glanced around the room. "I am Sasha and, I love-" She stopped as she stared into my eyes. I took in every detail of her. She has chocolate brown eyes. And, bangs that fit her perfectly. "I love that my favorite food is potatoes!" She clapped her hands as she slowly sat down. Still staring my direction. "Sheesh, that was awkward." I heard the boy next to me whisper into my ear. It was Jean.

"W-What? Oh. Yeah, it sorta' was." 

"Are you, like, her boyfriend?..."

"I wish..." I muttered into my sleeve.

"I heard that!" He cupped his hands over his mouth.

"DON'T-TELL-ANYONE." I grasped the collar of his shirt.

"OK! Don't touch meeeee, this is my favorite shirt!" He placed my hand onto my desk.

After finishing the names of each student the bell for recess rang. The class suddenly scurried from their seats to the wood chips area. Someone bumped my shoulder. It was Sasha. "Hey. Mind hanging with me for a bit by the jungle gym?" No part of me hesitated to refuse. "Sure."

"I love you more than potatoes, Connie."

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I DUNNO' IF THIS IS A CLIFF HANGER OR NAH. Comment any suggestions for future chapters and, spelling/punctuation mistakes. I will soon be doing Q&As if I even get questions. Lol. Hope you guys really liked this chapter, I literally typed most of it in one morning ( - . -) Anyways I will upload the next chapter later today! Byeeeee. :EDIT: I changed my writing style but I am too lazy to convert it for this chapter because it's SOOOOO LONG.

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