"I hope you don't mind me asking, but what does all this other stuff say? I can't read it, it's in strange writing." he pointed at a random sentence in your journal. He clearly looked puzzled at the contents he could not comprehend.

I'm probably gonna look sus in this place and then be arrested or something.

And right below it, it read

Shrek is love, Shrek is life

You read in your head silently, before looking at the blond who started at you with his blue eyes. "I dunno." You looked away quickly feeling really embarrassed at what you wrote. Went from being serious to a reference of the Shrek fic you read at the hotel.

There was an awkward silence between the two of you, or at least it was to you. Armin was very entertained trying to crack the code in your journal.

"Arming sorry we're late, we had to do something," Eren said in front of both of you, next to him was his no. Simp. Or Mikasa simply. "Oh hey (Y/n). What are you both doing?"

"This nice dude felt bad for me so he is helping me learn how to read and write," you said bluntly while giving a small frown.

"That's not true. You asked me to help," the blond snapped his head toward your direction, "just last night don't you remember?"

"Oh yeah!"

Eren crossed his arms, "I still don't understand how you can't read."

You simply huffed and puffed your cheeks, "not everyone is smart okay? Some of us are a little slow."

It was then that Mikasa joined the conversation, "You're twelve, you should know how to read by now."

You bit your lip not knowing how to feel, "I feel attacked."

There was a slight pat on your shoulder, "don't worry! I'm sure you'll get the hang of it soon." The smart coconut tried cheering you up in hopes of ignoring his best friend's comments.

"I guess," you said in a gloomy tone.

After that strange interaction both you and Mikasa returned to the girl's barracks to where many others were already at. Some stated that you should play truth or dare but you said no, not wanting to be hit on your left tit again. You weren't risking it. Some still played and others simply gossiped. Apparently, there are already rumors going around.

"Is there anyone you have a crush on?" asked the shortest girl in the room to the freckled ginger.

Hannah's face grew red at the question, "Me! Oh, don't be silly!" she waved her hand dismissively while the other tried covering her steaming face.

"I know that look! There certainly is someone! C'mon, tell me!" Mina begged while another random girl next to her nodded her head violently.

"I really like Franz," she giggled as the other girls fangirled to the fact.

I may have been thrown to this place where death is at every corner. Yet girls only ever talk about boys. There's nothing about it sure, but it really never was my cup of tea. Well, for real men. Fictional men, however.

Mina then turned and looked at you, "what about you (Y/n)? Has any boy caught your interest?" Your brow twitched in annoyance as you sat up straight, still holding the pillow close to your chest.

You then mumbled a soft, "girl no, ain't nobody has the time for that."

"C'mon! There has to be a boy that caught your eye," Hannah insisted while leaning closer to you.

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