ASTHMA PUMP 𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌! 𝒚/𝒏

19

Daddy Issues, the neighborhood
September 9, y/n's room...

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You slammed the door to your room, eyes pooling with tears. You ripped your backpack off your back and sweatshirt of your back. You paced around your room, crying and not knowing what to do. You looked over at your bed and fell onto it, crying your eyes out. You screamed into your pillow.

You pulled your face away from your pillow, and clutched it to your chest crying harder. Eren's words replayed in your head.

"Leave me the fuck alone and don't ever fucking speak to me again."

You wipped your eyes trying to get rid of the tears blocking your sight, but they would not stop rolling out. You closed your mouth to stop the wails from escaping and you shut your eyes. The tears from your eyes were soaking your hands and pillows. Thoughts began to cloud your head.

"What did I do? I don't know what I did."

Sobs ripped from your throat, you were about to cry again when you felt your phone buzz in your back-pocket.

Maybe it's Eren, or Connie. A small smile crept on your lips, but quickly fell when it wasn't either of the two boys.

MARCO😽

MARCO😽

hey y/n

Y/N😁
hey what's up

MARCO 😽

nothing much, just wondered if you want to work on the psychology project today?
It's due in a little and want to get started!

Y/N😁

yea ofc
What time do you want to meet up?

MARCO😽

how about 5 at the starbucks by campus

Y/N😁

yea i gotchu, see you soon

MARCO😽

byee

CLOSE CONVO

You whipped the tears from your eyes, and sighed. The last thing you wanted to do was go out and work on school work. But you had been putting of this assignment with Marco for a while, so against your best interest you arose from your bed. You looked for your sweatshirt from earlier, but then looked for a new shirt when you realized that one probably had tears on it.

You grabbed a red shirt and put it on. After brushing the shirt off, you grabbed your phone, headphones, backpack, and car keys. You rushed out of the room, not wanting to keep Marco waiting.

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You parked your car in front of the Starbucks and grabbed your things. You got out of the car and walked into the Starbucks. Once you spotted Marco waving your down, you gave a small smile and went over to the table.

Marco got up and gave you a hug before you sat down.

"Hi Y/N, como estas?" Marco said chuckling slighty.

You stared at him, confused. He caught on and chuckled.

"It's spanish, for 'How are You'. Did you not take spanish?" He inquired.