滑雪面罩
Connie Springer
Chapter Thirty-Eight — Oh... It's You...

You stared out the window of the car as you hugged yourself, gripping your arms tightly. Watching everything pass by in a blur. Your head hurt, you were stressed, and emotionally and mentally drained. It's only been, what ?

Only two weeks ? Sometimes you regretted letting Connie stay at your place, you blamed it all on yourself.

" I'm hungry ". Sasha whined like a baby. " Well, you need to wait until we get to the mall ... ". Mikasa glanced at her through the rearview mirror. " But I wanna eat nooooow ! ". She stomped her feet. " Please shut up ". Kash nudged her.

" You shut up, stupid ". He rolled his eyes and put his headphones back in his ears. " Can we stop at McDonald's ? Pleaseeeeeee ? ". Sasha repeatedly poked Mikasa's shoulder. The black haired girl growled and glared at her soon as they made it to a red light.

" Keep poking and nagging me and you won't have any fucking fingers, I . Said . No ". Her voice got lower and lower making Sasha pout but quickly pull her hands away and sit back in her seat.

" Tch ... that's what I thought ... ".

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Making it to the mall Mikasa parked her car and then you all got out. " Can we eat nooooow ?! ".

" Sasha shut the fuck u - ! ".

" I'll take you to the food court, y'all go ahead and shop, we'll catch up with you later." Kash interrupted Mikasa's sentence. She groaned, " fine." Sasha grinned widely and grabbed Kash's hand, running inside the mall with him.

Sighing, Mikasa looked over at you to see you staring down at the floor. Gently she leaned over and grabbed your hand to get your attention. Your head shoots in her direction. " C'mon ... I needed to talk to you in private anyways ". She tugged you into the mall.

" About what ? " You asked. " Connie ... and the dumb shit that's been going on ... are you ok ? " She responded, her grip on your hand getting a little tighter. At first, you stayed quiet but then glanced down. " Yeah ... a little stressed but ... I'm ok, promise."

Mikasa then stopped walking. You looked at her confused. The girl spun on her shoe heels and held up your chin. " Look me in the eyes and tell me ... are you ok ? ".

Swallowing hard you slowly nodded, " yes Mikasa, I promise, I swear on my life I'm ok ".

" Hm ... fine ". She huffed and let you go, " c'mon ". Taking your hand again she proceeded to walk again. You followed, rubbing your jaw. " Hey, Mikasa ... ".

" Hm ? "

" Do you think Eren is gonna come back ? ".

" ... ".

" Mika - ".

" No, if he ever gets released back into this world I'm gonna beat the living fuck out of him for hurting you, being a part of the reason Connie almost died and I'm getting you a restraining order to put against him ".

" Oh ". You blinked.

" And I'm smacking the fuck out of Connie for putting you in this whole mess ... you didn't need to get wrapped up in his dumb crap ".

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" That'll be 73.95 ". The cashier said. Mikasa pulled out her wallet and took out her money. Getting the exact amount she needed, she passed it to the cashier. After receiving back her change Mikasa dragged you back out of the store.

" Mikasa you didn't have to buy me - "

" Shut up yes I do, you deserve it ". She nudged you. " ... Thank you ... wait - where's Kash and Sasha ? ". You raised a brow.

" He took her to the kiddy section of the mall ... ".

" Ah - ok ... um ... so where to now ? ".

" Let's go to H&M and then we can take a quick break, ok ? ". She put away her wallet and hooked the bags into her left arm while hooking her right arm to yours.

" Aight ".
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Making it to H&M Mikasa finally let go of your hand, " I'm gonna go look in the jeans section real quick, Tai wanted me to get her some ".

You nodded, " aight imma just look around ".

Splitting up you wandered your way into the men's section. Not going to lie you enjoyed wearing men's clothes sometimes. They were more comforting and were cooler than women's clothes. As you looked over at the t-shirts with the cool designs on them someone accidentally bumped into you.

Narrowing your eyes you turned to look at them, " watch where you're go .... ing ", your sentence was cutting short. Your face went into an emotionless yet dark look.

The boy looked at you and he froze as well.

" ... ".

" ... ".

" ... Y/n ... ".

" ..... Jayden ..... ".