Eren's P.O.V:
I was trembling. I don't know why all of this started after seeing Levi, up close, and learning that I saved his life. He gave me his number and tried to give me three million dollars.
He even said it on Twitter. He isn't looking for me anymore; he found me. But now what? Is he going to be happy with what he accomplished and never talk to me again?
Before I could mope about it anymore, my phone vibrated, and in my sudden panic, I dropped it on my keyboard and entered random keys into Google.
"You have 1 unread conversation."
"Who has my Kik now? One of those advertising dickshits or what?" I groaned to myself. But instead of some fishy giftcard giveaway, I had a simple, "Hello."
kill_all_titans: "Who is this?" - Saturday, 11:48 PM
haha_you_suck: "The short little midget who got your Kik, wbu?" - Saturday, 11:50 PM
kill_all_titans: "Levi?" - Saturday, 11:50 PM
haha_you_suck: "Duh, who else?" - Saturday, 11:50 PM
"Eren! Tell me you're in the house!"
I looked up from my phone to find Mikasa, red-faced and fuming.
"Um, yeah, I'm in the house. Do I look like I'm in the house?"
She took a deep breath, almost a sigh, before she shook her head. "Don't smartass me, Eren. I know now. But..." She looked up at me, her angry expression was replaced with that of hurt. "Why would you say those things? Why would you ditch me like that? It really hurt, Eren, and you knew it would."
"Oh." I looked down at my phone, realizing that what I did would have hurt her, and I knew it would. "I'm sorry, Mikasa, I just don't want you embarrassing me like that. No one wears dresses to concerts like you did, and you don't say we're dating like it's something that's normal, because we're not, so don't. I may have acted a little bit too mean, but I had a good reason."
"What's the reason?"
I inhaled sharply. "I just told you!"
Instead of being her annoying self, and trying to make me explain everything four times over like most women do, she just left. Leaving my door open.
"What the hell!? Get back here and shut my door, goddammit!"
Mikasa responded with a slam to her own door. Women; I'll never understand them. Never.
Shutting my door, I realized I had ignored Levi's texts. But he only sent one.
haha_you_suck: "Do you want the money or not." - Saturday, 11:58 PM
kill_all_titans: "If you insist. How am I going to get it?" - Sunday, 12:04 AM
He immediately started typing.
haha_you_suck: "Meet me at the Starbucks nearest to your house. I saw it on the way by." - Sunday, 12:04 AM
kill_all_titans: "Why Starbucks, of all places?" - Sunday, 12:05 AM
haha_you_suck: "Because... It sounds like it's from a movie." - Sunday, 12:05 AM
kill_all_titans: "That's a stupid reason, but okay. Tomorrow sound good?" - Sunday, 12:06 AM
haha_you_suck: "Monday?" - Sunday, 12:06 AM
kill_all_titans: "I meant today, just in the morning." - Sunday, 12:06 AM
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A Fanboy And A Dollar (Ereri)
FanfictionEren was a friendly, carefree 13-year-old living in the city of New York, where he met a homeless teenager around his age. Pitying him, Eren gives the vagrant boy a dollar and his sweatshirt with hopes that he wouldn't freeze to death in the cold wi...
