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〖✰ 〗Y/N finally arrived home. She walked through the buzzing gates eyeing a nice Porshe car parked in parking lot. This caused her to roll her eyes meaning that there was probably a guest in her home that she had no interest in greeting.

She slowly unlocked the door and closed it shut creeping up the stairs all the way up to her bedroom that she missed so much.

She let out a sigh of relief entering her closet and tossing her heels on the floor as she immediately reached for the straps of her dress taking it off planning to take a shower as she folded the dress neatly leaving it on the closet door.

After Y/N finished showering, she no longer felt the urge to sleep anymore. It was still early in the morning so she still had time to get some revision done and then sleep after.

She picked up her MacBook and charger plugging it next to her desk watching the laptop turn on as she hummed a tune lightly. She went on YouTube putting on some LoFi study music before she decided to check her emails in case she missed something important.

Her bedroom was dark with only light was coming from her laptop. This caused her to squint her eyes eyeing the bright screen as she read the Colombia University email she got just about two hours ago.

She remembered applying for that university quite awhile ago. Back when her grades were top notch.

Y/N felt her stomach sink dreadfully as she paused her music. That was the first university that's gotten back to her. She never realised how unbearable it would be until now.

Y/N took a couple of deep breaths closing her eyes before she opened them slowly.

"Fuck it," she uttered clicking on the email as she squinted her eyes shut before momentarily opening them.

"Dear Y/N thank you for taking your time to apply for Columbia University after having a long review of the many or pupils that applied we have singled handedly chose twenty...blah blah blah after having a look your grades and your attitude towards your learning, we would like to congratulate you for making it into part of the top twenty and hopefully, we'll be seeing you in September," Her eyes widened as she covered her mouth after just reading the email.

"Holy shit," she smiled reading the rest of the letter.

She laughed picking up her phone while jumping around giddily. She went on FaceTime to call Sasha. The call connected after three rings with Sasha laying down on her bed showing her sleepy face.

"I got accepted into Columbia," Y/N said happily as Sasha squealed covering her mouth.

"Connie did you hear that! Y/N made it into Columbia," Sasha continuously tapped the boy who was laying down on the other side of the bed with her feet.

"Isn't that like a school for smart people?" Connie uttered lazily yawning widely while slipping his beats headphones away from his ears.

"I mean duh, it's an Ivy League school," Y/N laughed.

"Holy fuck Y/N congrats I'm so proud of you," Sasha congratulated as Y/N smiled widely.

"Thank you, it's not like it was my number one choice to go there but it's still nice knowing that I got accepted into a good school," Y/N admitted.

"What do you mean? You're obviously going to go and make us proud," Sasha uttered moving next to Connie as they both leaned against the wall.

"What about you guys? I'm gonna be so far away from you lot," Y/N pouted sitting down on her bed.

"Pfft can't relate I ain't going college," Connie shook his as Y/N furrowed her brows.

"Why?" She asked.

"Connie's doing an apprenticeship like the lazy bitch he is," Sasha spoke side-eyeing the buzz cut boy next to her.

"It's my dream career, they pay me well and I get to work and study at the same. I mean how fucking goated is that?" Connie asked boastfully as Sasha shook her head disagreeing with him.

"Sasha's doing up Dom Toretto and wants to stay with her family and her bartender boyfriend because she has attachment issues," Connie exposed as Sasha playfully punched his arm.

"Y/N you're going all the way to New York do you really wanna leave your babes?" Connie asked as he pulled the covers over his shoulder rubbing his arm from under.

"Who Eren?" Y/N asked.

"Nah Jesus, who else apart from Eren would I be talking about?" Connie replied sarcastically as Sasha sniggered.

"Her and Eren can do long distance though," Sasha inputted as Connie shook his head.

"What's the point of being in a relationship when all you can do is speak over the phone and text each other. This ain't fucking moviestarplanet." Connie retaliated.

"It's all about commitment Connie have you ever heard of that word?" Y/N asked as Connie threw up the middle finger at her.

"Also relationships are 70% about physical affection. Even if it doesn't include sex, I still wanna hug you, cuddle you and kiss you everyday. Not just send you goodnight messages with love hearts like some bitch stuck in the talking stage," Connie rambled on.

"Wow Connie I never knew you were this passionate about Y/N and Eren's relationship," Sasha teased hugging her boy best friend.

"Sorry," Connie gasped playfully holding his chest. "I just want my friends to be happy you know..." Connie uttered wiping his fake tears.

"I'm a relationship connoisseur my advice is crème de la crème ," He shrugged speaking normally.

"You've got a point Connie, I don't think I'm a long distance type of girlfriend I feel like it would be easy to lose interest once you get used to not being around that person." Y/N uttered laying her head down on her duvet covers.

"But Y/N do you really want to risk an opportunity like that? I'm not being a hater here, I just don't want you to live your life with regrets because we never know what could happen," Sasha said truthfully as Y/N nodded.

"Yeah your right Sash, but I still have time to decide if I want to go or not and like I said I just applied to Columbia without thinking too much about it. I'm happy that I got accepted but it's not like it was my dream university," Y/N explained.

"You keep saying that you that you have a lot of time but you actually don't. September is four months away love." Connie scoffed.

"If you really like Eren then tell him because you're on Divine Time right now," Connie snapped his fingers and pointed at his Apple Watch.

"First of all Connie who even asked for your opinion on this?" Y/N jokingly asked asked as Sasha laughed.

"Bitch I'm being one hunnid. Best friend am I right or am I wrong?," Connie turned to look at Sasha.

"You're 100% right Y/N just doesn't like it when people tell her about herself," Sasha exposed causing Y/N to roll her eyes.

"What if Eren says he doesn't mind doing a long distance relationship?" Y/N asked Connie.

"Then you must be speaking to his long lost twin Enrique Jaeger because trust me Eren Jaeger wouldn't accept that," Connie replied as Y/N laughed holding her stomach.

"Enrique Jaeger is crazyy," Sasha laughed loudly.

"Sis you better claim him before some crazy chick does," Sasha snapped her fingers.

"Oh my god it's the peer pressure for me this is making my bellyache," Y/N covered her eyes.

"Y/N if anybody wants to steal your mans tell them they can get it back in bloodd," Connie stuck his tongue out as Y/N and Sasha both started laughing.

"Connie this ain't no survival of the fittest who do you think I am?!" Y/N spoke while still laughing.

"Okay but real talk, you need to put Eren fucking Jaeger on a choke hold. He's too dandy. Bro thinks he's Brent Faiyaz or some. Someone needs to to restrain him," Connie pointed through the screen.

"Why me? Why do I have to make the first move? I'm just collateral damage at this point. Everything you're telling me you should be saying that to Eren," Y/N complained.

"Cause it's not about Eren right now do you see him anywhere?" Connie looked around Sasha's room.

"You better not tell him shit since he's your friend and all," Y/N side-eyed him as Connie put both his hands up in defence.

"I won't,"

"He's gonna tell him," Sasha nodded as Connie gasped.

"Word to Sasha I won't!" Connie shook his head as Sasha hit the back of his neck.

"Ow you abusive bitch," Connie swore at her.

"Confused as to why my name has to be mentioned out of all names," Sasha raised a brow while Y/N got under the covers.

"Anyways I'm going to bed thank you for the tips Connie and Sash but unfortunately I will be doing what I want," Y/N stuck her tongue watching them both roll their eyes and groan.

"Y/N Y/N," Sasha tutted shaking her head.

"Pendeja, I thought you were part of the bad bitch genre, your mindset is not giving Columbia it's giving como se dice...community college," Connie ridiculed as Y/N gasped.

"Constance that mouth, that mouth," Y/N repeated covering her mouth and shaking her head.

"Sasha say goodbye and cut the fucking line," Connie uttered trying to grab the phone from her.

"Connie get off me," Sasha laughed moving closer to the headboard as Connie moved closer to her.

"Connie you're so fucking rude best believe we ain't speaking no more," Y/N smacked her teeth.

"Don't care. Plus I didn't ask. Harvard is a better school anyways. And you're a loser," Connie threw up the L sign as Y/N threw up the middle finger turning around to lay on her side.

"Mad cause you're broke and you don't have your money up that's all I got to say," Y/N shrugged as Connie gasped.

"But I'm not broke though—"

"That's why you were begging me to get you those Off-White Jordan 4s for Christmas right?" Y/N cut him off.

"Bitch shut the fuck up these hands are pansexual anybody can catch them," Connie's argued.

"You guys always got something to argue about," Sasha laughed.

"It's your bald friend. He keeps getting on my nerves," Y/N uttered getting ready to end the call.

"Big mad, that's all got to say," he murmured laying down on the bed and ending the call.

After having the longest nap ever, Y/N woke up already noticing that the sun was about to set. She wiped the drool off her lips noticing the red marks on her cheeks and arm. She rubbed her eyes vigorously while sniffing taking her phone off charge noticing that it was almost 5 pm.

She got out of bed walking straight into the kitchen opening the fridge and looking for something to eat. There wasn't anything appetising in there and she didn't really feel like ordering food at the moment. Y/N took out something light to eat walking back up to her bedroom approaching her window to open it so that the fresh air and come in and she can resume back to revising.

Y/N noticed the grey Porsche car that she saw earlier this morning was still there causing her to wonder who it actually belonged to.

She walked downstairs entering her dad's office hidden at the end of the corridor watching him put on his slim overcoat.

"Dad where are you going?" Y/N nosily asked leaning by the door as he turned around to look at her.

"I have to catch a flight to Michigan," he uttered checking the expensive platinum watch that he wore on his wrist.

"Okay whose car is that parked outside?" Y/N pointed to the direction the car was.

"It's yours what do you mean?" He responded looking at her weirdly as Y/N's eyes widened.

"You got me a car?!"

"You didn't see the key? I left it on the drawer next to your bed," her dad pointed out as Y/N continuously shook her head.

"I didn't see it, I don't know how," Y/N touched both her cheeks as her dad chuckled.

"Maybe you need to get your eyes checked then," he uttered as Y/N smiled widely.

"I saw that you made it to Columbia by the way, good job. Obviously I can't choose what university you should go to, but going there will have a lot of opportunities handed to you in a silver plate. You're getting older and more independent so just keep your head up and focus on your studies. Don't let people lead your head to the wrong direction. Especially that Eren kid I hear you talk about," he uttered.

"Eren? I do not know who you're talking about," Y/N denied inserting her finger into her ear while shaking her head feeling her face heat up.

"Okay," he uttered kissing her forehead before Y/N gave him space to walk out.

"Thank you so much dad have a safe trip," Y/N waved before she ran through the corridor going upstairs to her room.

She rubbernecked through her drawer looking past the chargers and books eyeing the matte black car keys. Y/N clutched the key as she jumped around happily before sitting down on her bed.

She left the key on her bed walking into her closet to get changed. Y/N wore her black denim shorts with a pair of black cats Jordans and her oversized Balenciaga hoodie also in black. She picked up her phone and car keys. She was definitely going to have a drive around in her new car until the sun went down.

Y/N drove the Porsche 992 car around her neighbourhood for almost two hours. She gotten used to driving the manual car and she knew how things worked. She hummed to lyrics of Flows by Sheff g thinking of what to do next. She didn't want to go back to her boring ass household because no one was home and she didn't want to be alone right now.

"I should go see him..." Y/N murmured lowering the volume of her music suddenly feeling the urge to go and see Eren again. Ironically, it's only been a couple of hours since she last saw him.

She reached Eren's house parking in front of the pathway that lead to his house. She texted him telling him to come downstairs as he immediately opened it leaving it on read.

His front door opened shortly after as Y/N looked at Eren to see him dressed into a different attire that he wore this morning. She pressed the horn on her car a few times and pressed the button as her tinted windows lowered revealing her face to him.

"Get in sweetie pie." She stated as Eren playfully rolled his eyes with Y/N leaning over to the passenger side to open the door for him.

"Nice car, is it yours?" Eren turned to look at the girl as she nodded putting on her hood and pulling down on the sleeves of her Balenciaga hoodie.

"Since when did you know how to drive?" Eren asked.

"Had my license since 17," she uttered as Eren nodded watching Y/N start her car.

"Did you just go out?" Y/N asked the brown haired boy that was sat in the passenger seat while he trailed his fingernail along the stitches that separated the leather seats.

"Yeah," he simply answered.

"So where to?" Y/N asked placing both her hands on the steering wheel nodding her head to the music that played from the radio.

"I don't know just drive," Eren smiled slightly as Y/N turned to face the road ahead of her.

"I wanna see if you're as good as me," he uttered causing her to playfully roll her eyes.

"You're a terrible driver, you think I didn't see you drive past that red light earlier this morning?" Y/N raised a brow as she drove out of her parking space.

"It was amber so come correct," Eren retaliated putting on his seatbelt as Y/N sighed in an exaggerating manner purposely cutting Eren off.

"Mchew you're lucky I didn't tell your mom," she murmured smacking her teeth loudly while driving off.

"Do you even have enough gas in your car?" Eren asked twenty minutes into the drive as Y/N shrugged.

"I don't know how to check," she shrugged.

"You have to check the fuel gauge little miss I know how to drive," Eren uttered sarcastically pointing at it as Y/N mumbled swear words under her breath.

"Gosh can a woman not drive in peace? Jesus," Y/N rhetorically asked checking the fuel gauge indicator on her car.

"No because you're being illiterate," he shook his head.

She pulled up to the nearest petrol station parking in front tanks. "Let me do it," Eren offered exiting out of the passenger side as Y/N opened the petrol tank. "Just tell me when to stop," he uttered as Y/N leaned on her side watching Eren fill up the tank.

After he was done, Y/N took out her card from under her clear phone case making her way into the store.

"Get me something to eat if you're nice," she heard Eren say from behind her as she almost approached the automatic doors.

"I'll think about it," she shouted entering the store to pay.

After she was done, she walked out to see Eren leaning on the car door. She opened the plastic white bag taking out her one litre bottle of water and her packet of starburst before handing Eren the bag.

"I don't know what you wanted so I got you like basically the whole section," Y/N shrugged nonchalantly opening her bottle of water.

"In this economy Y/N? Gas station snacks are so expensive," Eren raised a brow looking through the plastic bag.

"I hate Oreos," he handed her the small packet of Oreos as Y/N gasped grasping it from him.

"I'm not even gonna say anything..." she murmured closing her water bottle.

"I also don't like chocolate bu—" Eren stated before he was cut off by Y/N grabbing the whole bag away from him.

"BUT I'll eat it since you went out of your way to buy it for me," Eren spoke up grabbing the bag from Y/N as she smacked her teeth walking towards the drivers seat.

"Can I drive?" He asked eyeing the girl who held onto the car door handle on the drivers side.

"I don't trust you,"

"You got me sitting in the passy like I'm some bad bitch fuck nah," Eren shook his head smacking his teeth as Y/N laughed loudly while covering her mouth.

"Eren it's okay for a girl to drive you around you know," Y/N tilted her head to the side slightly.

"Nah, I ain't no passenger princess It's your job to sit around and look pretty while someone drives you around," Eren said as Y/N threw him her car keys.

"Fine whatever you say I'll be the passenger princess," Y/N sighed walking over to the passenger side and entering the car.

"And plus I know a spot," Eren spoke pushing back the leather seats and opening the ceiling of the car.

〖✰ 〗This chapter was a bit boring, next chapter finna be goated tho.