Chapter 1

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3rd POV
A normal day for Levi and him not reaching the top fridge, another day of him not being able to reach the bleach, another day on trying to not ask for help due to embarrassment.

Levi was sick. Of. It. He was done. Finished. 'Today's the day' he thought. He walked out the door and grabbed his coat, on his way to walk out the door he heard a loud mouth calling his name. "LEVIIIIIIIIIIIII" Hanji screamed, "it's too early for this Hanji"  Levi replied with his monotone voice. "Whatever! Anyways where ya headin?" She said cheerfully."Nunya" Levi replied. Hanji look at him confused like a puppy. "Where's nunya?" Levi looked back and smirked "Nunya business."
Time skip cause I'm lazy as hell
As Levi walked into the shops he search left and right down and middle cause he can't reach the top, till he found it. It was the one. Polished, shined brighter than his favorite blade. He look at it in awe 'this is the one..' he thought to himself. The stepstool was perfect and he wanted it bad.

(An here so I made this book due to a comment on a ff yI saw😂 and this is lazy asf so I'll make more chapters if y'all want) credits to Disappointment6   for making the comment😂

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