Ch1 Ackerman Gym

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Eren POV

"THANK GOD IT'S SUMMER!", I yelled out as I jumped high in the air as soon as I left the class room. Everyone was quickly out in the halls and being wilder animals than I already am. "I'm SO PUMPED!"

"Eren?", Armin raised a brow at my actions. His eyes had that 'What the fuck you doing?' look. "Where's Mikasa?", I asked him realizing there was no sense of presence on my left side. "She's right there", Armin responded. I turned and saw her demon like eyes burn through my skin. "I'm here, Eren", Mikasa spoke monotone, yet deadly. I'm the person Mikasa's nicest to. Imagine how she treats our gang or as you call a squad. We continued to walk through the halls full of those stereotypes and cliche groups.

"There's training today, am I right?", I asked her. "Yes", she said ever so bore. "I can't believe it's over", Armin smirked cheerily. I'm not gay, but Armin looked so feminine at times when he smiled or posed cutely. "Yeah!", I smiled draping an arm on him.

"Wait up, dudes!", I heard a well known messy potato eating girl yell out from the other side. We all turned to see the Sasha dragging Connie as she dashed through and shoved people. "Eren, my man!", Sasha hugged me tightly letting Connie loose from her terrifying grip. She let go giving me a chance to breathe fresh air. "What are we doing after school?", Sasha asked while redoing her messy ponytail.

"I can't do anything today", I replied. "How come?", Connie asked pushing himself between Mikasa and I. "I have training"

"You sure do take Boxing seriously", a familiar husky and stuck up voice spoke. Of course, it was the quarterback, Jean. A.K.A. Horse Face. He wore the school's football jersey which was Scout Regiment High with his lucky number which happens to be 8. Marco on the other side of him, was sweet and innocent. He's a shy guy, but very smart and poetic. "Hi, guys", Marco smiled clutching his books against his chest.

"Hi, Marco!", we all greeted at the sane time. Jean placed a hand on his waist and pulled him close to him. Marco blushed red and looked at the floor. "I'm having a party at 10", Horse Face stated proudly. "The Titans were defeated and everyone's going"

"Sorry, Mikasa and I will be having professional Boxing lessons", I said trying be as showoff as he is to us. Jean was about to make a stupid comeback until Mikasa's calm voice interrupted. "We can's be late, Eren, come on", Mikasa literally dragged me saying a decent goodbye to the gang. I did to as she pulled me by the back of my shirt

On the way outside a small cute thin girl with pink hair and green eyes giggled at me making me blush. I probably looked ridiculous. "Mika, you can let go of me", I blushed in embarrassment as the girl whispered to her group of friends. "Come on sweetie", Mikasa said monotone, yet actually sweet. Everyone now giggled. Mikasa and her motherly ways. I sighed as I looked down and let my face seen like a red fresh tomato. Everyone now knows all my embarrassing nicknames. Then it spread to the jocks and the cheerleaders. Well, now I have a another girl on the list.

We got in the car which was a black mustang. Yeah, we're poor, but Mikasa said she preferred a car than a sweet sixteen that would be 'a waste of money'. In her own words. Anyways, as soon as I hopped in, Mikasa started the car and began driving. "How come we never get any free time to hang out with the cool kids?", I asked sighing. I was not exactly popular like my friends even though I'm very social. Boxing takes most of my social like away. Mikasa let out a light sigh.

She looked at me directly in the eyes with her silvery ones as soon as the light turned red. "Do you wanna box?", she asked seriously. "Yes", I nodded. "I wanna prove that I am stronger than ever and hurt or maybe kill someone" Mikasa looked at me blankly. "Yeah, I'll also use it as self defense from those jocks and swaggy populars", I smirked closing my eyes as I imagined the look on their horrified faces. I wanted to be respected.

"You should take it seriously", Mikasa informed me as we drove in the highway. "I do, but -", I began. "No buts, you need to try hard for something you really want!", Mikasa interrupted me leaving me speechless. "I always wanted to be a champion when I was 6, but my family was poor", Mikasa spoke seriously as if she was going to break down crying. "My parents were both murmured in front of me and I didn't know what to do" She held the steering wheel tightly. "You saved me from almost being raped and taken away. Your mother and father accepted me" "Two days later I got to do what I always wanted to do..", she stayed silent. 

"Box?", I asked. A tear rolled down her cheek. I never saw her cry like this since her first period. "Yes", her voiced cracked. "Mom encouraged me and so did dad" "They were like my parents to me"

"Not to be rude, but what's your point here, Mika?", I asked raising a brow. Mikasa sighed. "What I mean is that I wanted to and made my way to box out of luck. I wouldn't have gotten that opportunity if I was saved by you. I would've been dead or lost", she said holding back.

I got out the car with my gym bag in hand to see the famous boxing gym named after a huge champion known as Levi Ackerman. Sadly, he quitted from his famous career and left his close friend, Erwin , to maintain this gym. It was called Ackerman Gym.

Mikasa dropped her gym bag and came up to hug me tightly digging her face into my shoulder. Her hands gripped the back if my shirt as I awkwardly placed my hand on her waist. I wasn't a hugger type. "Try your best, Eren", she whispered in my ear. It wasn't so difficult because she was exactly my height and weight. "I will", I replied as we broke the hug. Mikasa picked up her gym bag as I kept mine in my hand. She pulled out her arm and placed around my shoulders as we entered the gym.

As soon as we entered, my nose scented familiar scent of sweat and smelly clothes. I greeted everyone with a hand shake or a high five. Mikasa did too, yet the girls would ignore her presence. They were so jealous. Mikasa attracts all the guys and sometimes even girls. That's how hot she is. I only love her as my very close sister who is always by my side.

I went into the boys's smelly locker room and changed into a white sweat shirt and loose blue shorts that met my knees. I slipped into my boxing shoes and put away my bag with a slam following with a lock on it. It was big gym, so sone guys might actually steal from you. I went out to be met by Erwin, our coach. "Eren may I speak to you privately?", he asked. "Sure", I nodded. Curiosity filled my thoughts. What would he say to me that would make it private?

We walked side by side to his office. We went up to floors and to the right. He cleared his throat as soon as we were in his office. "Take a seat", he suggested sitting in his comfy hair. I sat down and got ready to hear the big news.

Sorry for taking long, guys. I had been having a ton of homework and training. So as you can guess, I based this fan fiction out of something I'm familiar with. Thank you waiting though. Also, I felt like including Mikasa. She cares a lot about Eren and her dreams. We can't forget she has feelings too. Don't worry, Levi will be there soon and save Eren's cat. Enjoy!

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