Chapter two

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A/N
Hey. I never promise. I just decided to update today because this chapter was tickling me. Literally. Especially the last part. Hey, do you think I should add more to my chapters? I feel like they are so short.

Oh well.

So.......enjoy the book!!
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P.S.  I didn't make the picture above.

P.P.S.  for people who are always on Tumblr and havent heard yet: there is a user named 4chan who is planning on hacking Tumblr today. Though I would never say this, You can't be on Tumblr. If you sign in, you will get hacked. I think at least. I got this from my sibling.

Annie's POV******

What fuck just happened. I'm fucking serious. What the fuck just happened. I stared at what I thought to be an attractive highschooler, only to find out he was more attractive close up and he was an attractive collage student. His name was Armin attractive Arlert. He has attractive clear blue eyes, attractive cheeks that looked attractive. And last but not least, attractive lips that was shaped so attractively. He had long, blond attractive hair that was went up in a attractive pony tail, and he looked rather attractively sexy with it. He also talked to me with a deep, adult-ish, attractive voice that made something in me flip a light switch. He smiled attractively and made my heart skip a beat, but I tried to keep it to myself due to how shy and self conscious people know I am. His jokes were funny, and his attractively smug face was really something I could get used to seeing everyday. And at the end he left saying we would meet again. Just......what the fuck. Fikkity fuck fuck.

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After Armin left, I pulled back out my black book and opened ot to a clear page. I wrote down "Armin Arlert" skipped a couple of lines before writing more down. My hands wrote freely on the notebook, and when I finished the first sentance, all I could do was blush at what I made. But I continued anyway. When I was done, I checked my work.

Armin Arlert. Warm like the sun, his laugh is rich. Perfect like snow, his skin is faultless. Blue like the sky, his eyes aren't covered by the clouds. Like cherry blossoms, his smile appears so suddenly, but goes so soon.

"Not bad Annie." I said to myself. I smiled in self accomplishment. Marco Bodt, one of the people working at the cafe, and what I might call a friend, noticed me while he was ceaning up the tables for closing. He went to my table and pointed to a coffee cup half full and a pencil chewed on. "Do you want the coffee? Your friend, I believe Armin drunk it." I shook my head and pointed to the pencil. "The pencil was his, right? I'll give it to him tomorrow."

"You acted different around Armin than you ususally do to me and Jean. Do you have a thing for him?" Marco asked, as he gave me the pencil. I stowed the poor, bitten, piece of wood into my bad and looked back up at the freckled boy with a forced glare. "No way in hell. Just pitying his generous personality and actually talking to me than my classmates back in school." Marco smiled and got something from his pocket. It was I believe a sandwich wrapped in tin foil. "Take it. I know what it's like in your house. I know you need it anyway. You haven't eaten."

I look at the foiled up food and take it, stuffing it in my bag where the rest of my things are. "Thank you Mrs. Kirschtein."

Marco blushed and bowed awkwardly, then getting the half drunken coffee and walking quicky to the employees room. After a little silence and whispers coming from the back, I stifled a anicker as I heard kiss noises. "Ha. Jean, you playboy." I said as I shoke my head and left, my foot steps echoing behind me as the bell rung.

*******Armin's POV********

I constantly looked at the clock today. Normally, I don't do that. Ever. Instead of looking at the clock, I avoid it, since time passes by so quicky. But this was the total opposite of that case. And it was WASN'T because after class I could met Annie again. Annie Leonheart.

I tap my pencil against the desk and it makes an annoying sound that everyone paused to listen to. Especially my Professor, Mr. Rivialle. "Arlert. Is something bothering you? Because something is surely bothering me." Professsor Rivialle walked to my desk and slammed his hand down. His body wieght shifted from one end to the other, as all of Levi just pounded himself on the edge of the long table. Eren, my classmate next to me couldn't help but blush and cover his face while looking the other direction. Levi shot him a glare and made a professional 'tch' and 'Eren Jaeger will you stay a little later after class?' look. Eren looked back and sadly nodded. I feel sorry for Eren. Staying behind while everyone gets to go out. Levi went back to me and slanted his eyes. He became less tense and stood properly, lifting his hand from the long desk. "Please tell us what happened Arlert. We are all so very bored with our lives and I don't feel like teaching at the moment. Fill me up with your selfish desire to distract and entertain at the same time while juggling."

I opened my mouth to speak, but the only thing that came out me was nothing. I studdered, and hid my embarrassment by looking down. Suddenly, the bell ringing. Class was over. Thank fucking god. I packed up my books into my bag and stood up, running down the stairs to the middle of the room and ran out the door.

******Annie's POV********

I swung my legs back and forth under the table as I played with my hot chocolate in front of me. The extremely hot beverage swayed side to side, reacting to my legs movement shaking the table. Some of the hot chocolate spilled on the table, and I got a napkin from my bag and cleaned it up, though I still continued on moving my legs. I really couldn't help it. I was meeting Armin again. Marco approached me and toke my cup away.

"You don't want you table messy and sticky, would you Annie?" Marco said. He tilted his head to the sun and looked to the window. Armin was outside the door, and before I knew what was happening, Marco was gone and the sound of a bell rung through out the cafe.

Armin looked in my direction and smiled. Oh that smile. His soft red lips bending upward into a way that made my heart skip a beat. His spendor eyes were covered up by his eye lids, concealing the bright blue orbs by lashes and skin. His hand went up and waved at me, his fingers slender and soft. And somehow I felt the need intertwine my hand with his, tying our fingers together like lace on a shoe.

He approached me and sat down, with his brown back on his left shoulder. When he sat, he placed his right leg over the other, and his right hand was placed on the table while the other one was holding the bag. "Hello Annie." Armin said. His voice made Annie's mind go crazy. Deep and masculine, it purred. Music to Annie's ears. Annie toke a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She made a glare to Armin and did a dramatic hair flip, in which some of my hair got into my mouth and I had to take the stands of blond out of my hot chocolate flavored lips by hand. I went back fo my original position and fake smiled with a twitch in my eye.

"H-hello Armin." I studdered. Oh shit. Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit.

Armin laughed.

A/N

Hey again. I wondered if you like this. Do you like?

Well anyway, I wanna say that I really won't be posting every other day, or every day, because of my crazy schedule. Sorry.

Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and look forward to Chapter 3!

Oh, and Happy New Year everybody!!!
2015 to y'all!!

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