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〖✰ 〗She placed her phone on the table facing down as she covered her face.

She couldn't believe that she mustered up the courage to text him in the first place.

her phone buzzed immediately as she picked it up seeing his notification on her phone.

Eren

ErenY?

Because

Erenbcs what...

I don't wanna be in skl rnplus is got a bunch of weed andI can't smoke it all by myself.

ErenYh I don't wanna be in skl either

So is it a yes or no?

ErenDon't ask me questions.

😑

ErenWhere do u wanna meet up?

Y/N texted him the address of the park where usually went to smoke. Eren saved it sending her a thumbs-up emoji as Y/N went to her apple music deciding to listen to some Mitski as she got up from her seat leaving the canteen.

Y/N got there earlier than Eren as she sat on swings going up and down to waste some time. She stared up at the translucent grey gloomy sky every time she went up.

She felt herself getting nauseous as she stopped a fog of cold air coming out of her mouth as she gathered her breath. She stared into space for a while whilst mumbling to the lyrics of Nuts by Lil Peep.

"Why you making me come all this fucking way for?" Eren complained as he approached her from behind stuffing his hands into his pockets as he sniffed loudly scrunching up his cold red nose.

Y/N turned around giving Eren access to see her side profile as she sniffed giving him a small smile.

"Hi, Eren." Her voice croaked lowly as Eren pursed his lips together walking up to her stepping over the swing that was next to her and sitting down on it.

His hands came out of his pockets as he touched the cold metal chains of the swing stretching his legs in and out as the bars creaked every now and then.

Y/N stared at him for a moment. He wore a black neck warmer which was covering his mouth and the bottom part of his face. His thick brows furrowed creasing between his eyebrows as his long eyelashes fluttered a little because of the cold.

She looked away facing in front of her as Eren spoke up.

"Why am I here?" He asked himself looking at Y/N as she stared at him.

"What do you mean by that." She spoke ever so smoothly the corner of her lips curving upwards a little.

"Jean knows we fucked, and you know that he likes you." Eren started.

"Why did you tell him that we fucked in the first place?" Y/N asked.

She wasn't mad at him but she didn't know why she was the topic of their conversation in the first place.

"Because I wanted to," Eren answered.

"I'm not gonna speak to my boy's girl." Eren shook his head.

"Who told you that I was Jean's girl?" Y/N raised a brow glaring at him.

"As far as I know, I ain't nobodies girl. Jean never mentioned anything about liking me and I never stated that I liked Jean back," Y/N said in a calm manner even though he was slightly irritated at what he said.

"And when have you ever given a fuck about what people say anyway?" Y/N said.

"You like to speak about my demeanour like you know who I am," Eren replied smirking.

"And you like to speak about my love life or who I fuck as if you're jealous," Y/N answered back tilting her head to the side.

"Are you jealous Eren?"

Eren shook his head staring into her eyes.

"Nah, Eren doesn't get jealous."

Y/N hummed in response staring ahead swinging on the swings as the chains make a harsh creaking sound as they rubbed with the metal bars with Eren staring at her before he looked away.

"Shit hurts my ass," Eren mumbled getting up from the swing and rubbing the back of his thigh as he walked toward the bench sitting on the table.

Y/N's converse slammed against the concrete floor as she followed shortly after him walking towards the bench sitting down taking off her bag.

"Where's the loud?" Eren asked holding his hands out.

"Calm down you feen." Y/N insulted.

"It's not even rolled up yet," Y/N said as she opened her bag taking out her makeup bag opening it as the stench of weed emerged up to her face as she grimaced scrunching her nose.

"So what's taking you so long then? Pass it." Eren grabbed it off her taking out the packet and some rolling paper.

Y/N watched as he took out some white paper scattering the weed into one thin line.

"Woah," Y/N started.

"Aren't you gonna mix it, we can't be smoking pure ganja you're gonna have to mix it," Y/N said shaking her head.

Eren scoffed before answering. "Who cares?"

"Eren." Y/N placed both of her hands on top of Eren's

"It's a Monday afternoon if you smoke that, I promise you none of us is getting home today," Y/N warned him.

"You're right." Eren sighed.

He took out a small packet of tobacco mixed it along with the weed as closed it rolling and twisting the ends and licked it neatly shut wiping away the residue of the weed and tobacco from his grey sweatpants.

He handed the first one he rolled to Y/N as she held it between her index and middle thinger gazing up at him with a small smile.

"You're good with your fingers, who taught you how to roll?" Y/N asked him.

He scoffed before replying. "The Simpsons."

"Really?" Y/N gasped along with a chuckle watching him scatter the tobacco onto the rolling paper as he nodded.

"You know what else my fingers are good for—"

"I don't wanna know."

"Fair enough." Eren shrugged.

"What's the hardest drug you've ever taken?" Y/N asked as he thought to himself.

"Prolly acid." He replied.

"Where the hell did you get that?" Y/N asked.

"It was on my 17th birthday, wouldn't recommend it though." He answered rolling the ends.

"Why?"

"It fucks you up, like it makes you wanna pull a Kurt Cobain," Eren said as Y/N nodded.

"Would you ever take cocaine?" Y/N tilted her head to the side holding her hands together.

"Woah there, now that's where I draw the line," Eren said as Y/N laughed.

"That's some class S drugs I don't have enough XP to take that and I never will." He shook his head placing the spliff between his lips and Y/N did the same taking out her lighter.

Her nails flicked against the lighter as it turned on. She held it against the spliff that was in Eren's mouth as Eren wrapped his hand around hers lighting it up.

Eren removed his hands as Y/N hands felt instantly cold. She lit up her own spliff inhaling before breathing out all the smoke.

Her eyelids lowered as she leaned back staring up at the gloomy sky once again.

"I feel like we should start taking edibles." Y/N suggested.

"No edibles are for losers." Eren disagreed shaking his head.

"Let me listen to some," Eren said referring to the music that played from her AirPods.

"You won't like it," Y/N said taking out the left side of her AirPods and handing it to him.

"What are you listening to?" Eren asked?

"Chanel by Frank Ocean." She replied as Eren hummed putting the Airpod in his ear.

He smoked the spliff breathing out the smoke through his nose listening to the music for a while before speaking up.

"Can't you put Adele or some? You know to match the weather." He said pointing up at the grey sky.

Y/N hummed in response putting on some Adele as she turned around resting her head on the bench staring into space. Her eyes noticed the paper inside Eren's bag. She took it out skimming through the paper.

"Jesus Christ Eren, you're actually stupid." Y/N gasped covering her mouth as Eren looked at her.

"How the fuck do you not know the functions of the heart." Y/N mocked seeing the D grade on his biology test paper.

"Put that back where you found it."

"History E, English literature E psychology D." Y/N listed as Eren grabbed the sheets from her.

"Pretty boy with no brain, you're basically a good for nothing." Y/N mocked staring up at him as Eren mugged her.

"You're the one to talk." Eren retaliated.

"Pretty but dumb as fuck too." He murmured.

"Nah you're wrong babe." Y/N shook her head. "I'm all straight A's," Y/N said.

"Show me proof, seems like you can talk the talk but you can't walk the walk." Eren faced her as Y/N leaned up opening her bag.

"Look," she handed him her test papers as Eren skimmed through them.

"Okay... You're smart and what?" Eren shrugged pretending to be unphased by her excellent grades.

"Hmm... 'j' for jealous," Y/N said childishly.

"Okay, 's' for shut the fuck up." Eren ended as Y/N leaned her head on the table again.

"The fuck, you're so fucking annoying." Eren muttered.

"Aight my bad." Y/N held her hands up in defence seeing that he was clearly getting annoyed at her.

"Just saying, you need to bring your A game cause it's not me that's gonna be repeating a year." Y/N shrugged.

"Tutor me then." Eren sat down on the bench next to her.

"Huh?" Y/N looked up at him.

"Want me to spell it out or what?" Eren scoffed.

"You want me to tutor you?" Y/N laughed.

"I don't know what's funny." Eren pursed his lips together looking around the place.

"Okay, and what do I get in return?" Y/N asked looking up at him as Eren thought to himself.

"My appreciation."

"Does it look I want your appreciation?" Y/N screwed her face up.

"Babe—you look like you need it." Eren replied.

"I'm not really a teaching type of person I don't work well with people." Y/N said.

"That's fine, I'm more of a visual learner anyways." Eren shrugged.

"Jesus Christ." Y/N mumbled to herself taking another smoke of the spliff.

"I'll think about it."

"Fuck you mean I'll think about it? It's either a yes or no." Eren said rudely.

"Okay fine yes." Y/N rolled her eyes sighing loudly.

"But we start today." Y/N ordered.

"Nah next week." Eren shook his head disagreeing.

"Am I the teacher or is it you?" Y/N asked rudely.

"That's what I thought." She threw the spliff on the floor as the smoke rose up to the air.

"If I say that we're starting today then we're starting today do you understand?" Y/N said.

"Listen yeah, don't be thinking that you can be giving me attitude and bossing me around just because you're tutoring me." Eren pointed at her.

Y/N looked at him up and down mugging him before she smacked her teeth.

"Shut up."

"Does it look like I'm joking?" Eren asked as he pulled her arm making her sit down on his lap.

Y/N blushed a little as she looked at him trying to get up from his lap.

"Eren fuck off you play too much man." Y/N smacked her teeth as she tried to stand up but Eren's grip was still around her arm.

She did like it but never in her life will she fold for a guy like Eren. She was to prideful to do that.

"Why are you blushing for?" Eren smirked as Y/N felt her heart beating rapidly against her chest.

His hand let go of her arm as Y/N immediately stood up clearing her throat as she picked up her bag.

"Why'd you get up for? My legs are cold." Eren complained as he threw away the spliff holding his arms out.

"Eren. Stop." Y/N said sternly as she picked up her phone from the table.

"Aight, my fault my fault."