fragile. //discontinued//

6.

*Not the best chapter I've ever written but guys, I'm really trying. Also, this chapter is unedited so sorry if there are a few spelling errors.*

School. The word I came to despise once again. Not like I ever really liked it in the first place, though.

It was the end of third class, the beginning of lunch period. My mind was swarming with Historia and I believe I have never, in my whole life, been as anoxious as I am now.

Everyone in class has been vary of me, giving me suspicious looks every five minutes, almost as if they were suspecting I would shoot on my feet, pull out a shotgun and kill them all. In all honesty, I was considering doing that. Their glares are really getting on my nerves. I don't even know what I did wrong.

The halls were empty at the moment, even though the bell has already rung. These school's professors had a habbit of waiting for the bell to ring then giving out the homework we're supposed to do but since I'm probably not gonna do it anyways, I simply left the class early.

"Yo." Just as I stepped out of school grounds, planning on skipping the rest of the classes, a deep voice greeted me, it's owner finding a way to slip an arm over my shoulder. I turned, grabbing his arm and pulling him down to my eye level. I glared at him for a short moment before I realized who it was.

"Holy shit, Reiner, you're fucking creepy."

"Whoa, gee, thanks." He scratched the back of his head and laughed. "Not happy to see me?"

"...I am." I mumbled, looking away. It wasn't that I didn't like his company, or company of any of my other friends I once had, but it was awkward. It was awkward to meet and talk to people I was once best friends with all of a sudden.

Bert stood right next to Reiner, smiling at me, and Annie was leaning on the wall that was separating our school grounds from the outside world. Blonde female seemed bored and uninterested in what was going on around her but I knew better, she was always like this, observing people. She always kept to herself.

"I heard from Christa that you're attending this school." Reiner suddenly said, deciding that our little moment of silence was over.

"Well, yeah. I am, actually." I said. "After two years. I'm fucking pathetic."

Bert scratched the back of his head and turned to Annie, who cast him her usual uninterested look. I turned to the duo, deciding it's too boring to speak to Reiner only.

"How's the band going?" I asked. Collosals (A/N very original, I know.), that's what we were called.

"I don't know, man. We've changed a lot of lead singers before we just setteled on a kid named Eren. He doesn't seem happy, though." Reiner answered. In a rather dramatic way. He waved his hands around like he was swatting flies away to express how frustrated it made him feel.

Then, the bell rung and the three of them were off to classes, leaving me alone.

What a fucking wonderful day.