Eren's POV:

Silence.

For once in my life the parking lot of the school was silent.

The puddles from last nights rain shine in the sun.

Birds chirp.

A nice soft breeze.

It was truly a beautiful day.

Levi and I walk to our cars admiring the outdoors.

Our cars parked next to each other, the colors looking bright.

Mine red, his black.

"Just follw me Eren and we will be there in no time."

 The warmth from the car hitting my face made me feel comforted.

I could live my own life, away from the oain of living in an orphanage.

Today marks the day I am no longer an orphan.

Free to make my own descisions.

The ride to Levi's house wasnt long, in fact it was closer than I thought.

The car screeched to a halt in his driveway, just behind the black car.

We carry my things into his house, taking them to my new room.

Taking a seat on the coach I look at Levi.

"Could we go to the tattoo parlor?" I ask him.

His face shocked, "How come?"

I sigh, "I need to something done. Please."

He nods, "Sure. Lets go."

-At the parlor-

I seat down in the cold leather seat and wait for someone to help me.

Soon enough a young women walks over to me, her arms covered in tattooes.

"What can I get for you?" She polietly asks.

I urge her to come closer so I could whisper, not wanting Levi to hear.

She nods and gets to work.

20 minutes(okay idk how long it takes to get a tattoo) later I'm finished.

I pay and we head out.

My sleeve covering the permanent mark in my skin.

"Can I see?" Levi asks.

I shake my head, "At the dinner."

He sighs, "Fine."

I smile, "Now. Shouldnt we be heading there instead of home?"