Chapter 30
*One month in school*
School is complete and utter bullshit to Levi at the current moment. Considering his deadbeat father was a teacher here it made things ten times worse. Because of his little confrontation on the first day of school it earned Levi a week of detention. So that was a nightmare. It has only been a month into school but he has an English project , a chemistry lab, a history journal, and a photo book due. Not to mention the struggle he was going through in his ASL class. All it really was was memorizing. Like a vocabulary class but with hands.
Of course he was only taking that class for Eren. Even though the brat was possibly going to talk at some point or another he still wanted to communicate in a way that didn't require text. But damn was it hard.
Things weren't easy for Eren either.
The poor brunette didn't know what was going down in his head OR his pants. It all had to do with Levi. That one kiss left Eren burning with a desire he didn't know he had in him. The ravenette's kips were soft from what he could tell. Eren wondered what he tasted like... he imagined minty because of the teen's impeccable hygiene.
Needless to say this guy was being even more of an asshole, probably without knowing it. Eren's been wanting to talk to him about it but every time he attempted conversation about the topic of "feelings" Levi completely ignored him. Did he feel the same way? But he remember distinctly Levi saying he still had feelings for Erwin at some point or another. What was so fucking great about this guy? If he had Levi wrapped so perfectly around his finger then why aren't they still together? What was it.... it would be better if they didn't have a long distance relationship? If so, then the feelings shouldn't still be so strong.
What the fuck man?
There was a sudden sharp hit on Eren's desk and he jumped out of his thoughts. He must've been so lost in thought that Ms. Duffy here thought he wasn't paying attention. Well, she was right. The woman started angrily moving her hands but Eren was ignoring her. He'd look at her but no one wanted to see her in that atrocious lime green suit. Absolutely no one. He was basically holding out for lunch or ASL to roll around. He really had to talk to Levi today. They've known each other for four months and it's torture.
So slowly the hours went by of Eren not paying attention to his nuclear colored teacher. Until finally the lunch bell rand and Eren was out of that room like a bat out of hell. Darting up to the cafeteria he's never been so happy to hear noise in his life. That classroom was like some kind of medieval torture on the boy's poor soul. He filed into the sophomore and junior crowd, searching for a familiar face.
"Eren!" Armin ran up beside him, looking very annoyed. "You will not believe what my English teacher has done!" He held up, what looks like, a report. Now normally that was a quick 'A+' for Armin and he moved on. But there was a big fat 'C-' on the front. What a plot twist.
"So? Armin, you can't be perfect." But even I had to admit this was a huge shock to me. The little blonde has been a straight 'A' student since kindergarten. He must've been asleep and wrote this.
"No, Eren, you don't understand! He keeps giving me bad grades. I have a 'C' in his class! And it's dropping by the minute. I turn in perfect work and he still decides to barely pass me. I don't get what I have to do in order to please that..that...that dickbag!"
Now that has shocked into the next century. Armin NEVER curses. And if he does it's with basic words that barely count like "hell" and "damn". Of course in true Armin fashion he turned the color of a red radish.
"Well hot damn Armin. I think you've been hanging around Levi too much with that language." Eren smiled. "But beside the point, have you tried talking to him about it? See what you're doing wrong?" What was the teacher's name? Eren didn't have a single clue who any of the teachers were.
"I have tried Eren!" The blonde shoved the papers down into is bag, clearly pissed off further. Armin was a perfectionist when it came to his academics. He wanted to become a doctor is some field so he obtained the perfect grades for it. Like I would know what that's like. "I'll talk to Levi about it."
"Wait, why Levi?"
"My English teacher is his dad." Wait, so Peter worked here? But Peter's a psychologist. He works with Mrs. Zoe. That isn't possible.
Before I had further time to ponder this situation the mentioned black-haired teenager came beside Eren. Goddamn it all! He had to talk to Levi this afternoon. There was so much they needed to discuss and so little time during school to discuss even a fraction of it.
"What're you staring at brat?"
Fuck my life man.
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