"What happened afterwards?" Sasha asks.

"Then he just left and that was it," I say recalling the events that happened the other day.

"I can't believe the Eren Jaeger showed up to your house," Connie says.

"Psh, I hate that guy," Jean grumbles.

"Oh cheer up, Jean. We all know how in love you are with Rin," Sasha says causing his cheeks to go red.

It's true. Jean confessed to me back when I was still in school, but I told him that I'm not ready for a relationship after what happened in my past one. He's never brought it up again. And honestly, I hope he never does. It's not that Jean is a bad guy, he's got what every girl wants in a boyfriend. But I've never felt an attraction like that for him. He's been like a brother to me.

"Have you seen Jaeger after that?" Sasha asks.

I shake my head. "I've been busy with work too, so I haven't exactly been paying attention to see if he comes in or not."

That's a lie. I've been honestly waiting for him to pop in and do some other weird stunt. I've also been on edge because I really don't want to go back to prison again. I've been on good behavior, following my curfew and staying away from trouble. But if I'm found even 1% suspicious for something, it's back to behind the cell for me. That's exactly what the police officer told me. At least for the next month it will be. That investigator guy in front of my house should be gone by then.

"Well, I still don't trust that guy. Even if he saved you, it doesn't match up to all the other stuff he's done," Sasha says.

I nod, agreeing. It's true. I don't think me and him will ever be on okay terms. I could never forgive him for ruining my life. Sure, there were other people involved, too. But he's the one that always purposely frames me. And he does it on purpose too, I know it. I squeeze my palm, calming me down. You can't loose your cool right now. I lay back on Jean's couch and look at he TV. A re run of Full House is playing.

"I used to watch this when I was a kid," Sasha exclaims.

"Yeah same," I say smiling softly at the fond memories.

Back before all bad things happened, my parents and I used to sit on the couch and watch the show every night. Of course, Uncle Jesse was my favorite.

"How is it at home Rin?" Jean asks me.

I shrug. "It's as good as it can be."

"Did your dad," Jean holds up his hand to his face signaling to the scar on mine.

I nod. "Yeah, but he was black out drunk. Didn't even remember it in the morning."

I notice Sasha and Connie look at me pitifully.

"Please don't feel bad for me," I tell them. "I'm honestly doing okay right now."

"Move in with me," Jean says.

I sigh. It isn't the first time he's offered.

"I can't Jean," I say.

"Why not? If you really feel bad for not paying for anything, then you can buy groceries!" He says.

I shake my head. "I want to be independent and work for it. But thank you Jean."

He sighs. "Just... if you need to go somewhere, come here okay?"

I nod. "Thanks Jean, I will."

He nods and we drop the topic.

"This may be a bad time to say this," Connie says, "but Historia is holding a party this weekend. She invited all of us."

"A party?" Jean asks. "What's the occasion?"

"She said something like a get together for everyone to chill out," Connie says.

"That sounds like Historia," I comment.

"I'll come," Jean says. "What about you Rin? You're off that day right?"

I nod. "I am, I guess I can come as well, could one of you guys give me a ride?"

"I'll pick you up! We can get ready together," Sasha says excited.

I smile at her softly. "Alright, my dad should be gone by then, too."

She grins at me. "I'm so excited, we haven't gone to a party with you in more than a year Rin!"

"That's cause for half that year she was in jail," Connie points out.

I chuckle. "Yeah, you're right about that. This will be fun."