To Heal A Broken Heart

Rate : T (13+)

Genre : Romance, Friendship, School

Warning : Modern AU, Bad grammar, I didn't come from an English-speaking country

Attack on Titan ©Hajime Isayama

Two little kids were climbing on a hill. They brought a basket of fruit and two bottles of apple juice. They were arguing about the fruits in the basket. The bald little boy was angry because the maroon-haired little girl kept eating the fruits inside the basket. The little girl was angry too because she said she was very hungry.

"You are always hungry, Sasha!" he said.

"No! We climbed too far away and now I am so tired give me the fruits!" Sasha argued.

"We're almost there, please can you hold your belly screams for some minutes?"

"Oh Connie I really hate you!" little Sasha blushed in anger.

"I don't even care if you hate me," Connie replied and walked faster, leaving Sasha behind.

"I cannot hate you," Sasha murmured while still blushing in anger.

10 years later

Now the two fighting little kids had grown up. Sasha Blouse turned into a beautiful high-school girl who plays volleyball very well. The grown up little bald boy, Connie Springer, he turned into a great swimmer. They were in the same class and sat next to each other, as they always do since they were still kids.

Today was the first day in high school. They had introduced themselves in the class. But then there was a trouble.

"Sorry, I'm late," said a high-pitch male voice from the door.

There he walked. To the most girls of the class he was just an ordinary boy who was late for class. Everyone could be in the same situation as him. He was a quite tall boy with an undercut. He has dirty blonde fluffy hair. Everyone just put on their usual expression. But Sasha felt something different. He seemed familiar to her, just the same as Connie. No, she didn't blush. Sasha never fell in love on the first sight.

"Introduce yourself in front of your classmates," said the teacher, Mr. Shadis.

"I'm really sorry I'm late, later I won't be like this again. Okay, my name is Jean Kirschtein, nice to meet you," he kept his voice in a high note, and smiled awkwardly. Then he sat behind a Japanese-European girl. He sat there without a chair mate.

After school, Connie asked Sasha to go to indoor swimming pool. The volleyball club would held a first meeting the next day, so Sasha could join Connie.

There he was. Standing firmly among the newcomers of the swimming club, in his favourite swimsuit. Showing off his well-shaped torso. But this was an ordinary view to Sasha, she had been following Connie's hobby since they were in elementary school.

All the newcomers were being skill-tested.

Secretly, Sasha was looking for Jean.

He has a high-pitch voice, maybe he joins the music club? She thought to herself.

"Hey, Sasha! Look at me!" Connie entered the water and started the Free Style. He was the fastest club newcomer. She smiled, hoping that her best friend become the best again.

Sasha could never hate Connie. He was actually a sweet boy, but sometimes he became annoying but wasn't that so weird that Connie only act annoying to Sasha?

Timeskip

On the next day, Jean didn't come late so he could socialize more with his friends. This time, he got a chair mate, her name was Mina Carolina. She was a sweet calm girl with her hair tied into two strands. She didn't come yesterday because she was sick.

"Tell me anything happened yesterday, please," asked Mina.

"Um… I don't really know, I came late," Jean answered.

Suddenly a quite tall freckled boy opened the door, he blushed really hard when he saw Jean. How the hell could Jean sit with that cute girl?! He thought. Damn! She's so cute!

"Marco, don't freeze in front of the door. I can't enter the class," a cold female voice shook him.

"O-oh, S-sorry, Mikasa," Marco ran to his desk behind Jean. He blushed so hard because Mikasa embarrassed him in front of Mina.

Jean cannot care less about Mikasa. From the start, he always kept his golden eyes on her. A soft wind was blown to the class, making a little strands of Mikasa's hair flew perfectly. He blushed and tried to look away. Gosh, she's so beautiful.

"Jean? You left my question unanswered. I'm sorry if this bothers you," Mina looked sad. She felt guilty.

"E-eh? S-sorry, Mina, it doesn't bother—"

"We introduced ourselves, shared our dreams, and attend club activities," Marco said. Thanks, Jean, he thought.

"S-so, yesterday the lesson hadn't begin?" Mina turned her head to the handsome freckled boy. "T-thanks…"

"Marco Bodt," he knew that Mina asked him for his name. "Nice to meet you."

"I-I'm Mina Carolina. Nice to meet you too," she said shyly with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"Well, well, you two… you're just classmates why do you guys become so shy to each other?" said Jean.

"This is the first time we met, stupid," Marco stepped his left foot on Jean's right foot.

"Ouch," Jean screamed in a bad boy style, trying to make Mikasa notice him.

Unfortunately, Mikasa was busy with her phone, paying full attention on her GPS. She was tracking her 'friend', Eren Jaeger.

Ten minutes later, Eren came to the class with his really damn hot messy dark brown hair. Eren was an average-height brunette boy with gorgeous green eyes and very thick eyebrows. He was Mikasa's childhood friend along with Armin.

He put his bag in front of Mikasa's desk. Mikasa looked disappointed when she saw Eren didn't want to sit next to her. "Armin will be here in five minutes, he will sit here," Eren pointed at the empty chair next to Mikasa.

"Okay," she said coldly.

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Oh, hello! This is my first story on .

You guys can call me Chris, or Centaur girl :D

I write romance stories with feelings development because I kinda hate something like falling in love from the first sight so I make this step by step feelings.

Some characters were blushed a bit while meeting someone, because they were amazed at them. It's like when you see a very good outfit in a store but that doesn't mean you love them, right? Or when you see an attractive stranger, talented street musician, it doesn't mean you fall in deep love with them, right?

I like making fanfics of Attack on Titan and Kuroko no Basket. So many good-looking and strong-character guys there lmao

I am not from an English-speaking country so I'm so sorry if my grammar seems very poor hahaha I tried my best.

I hope there will be no ship hate here. Ships are based on opinions, right? And this is my opinion. I won't judge your ships so please don't judge my ships too. I respect every ship you have.

So, finally, it's really nice to meet you.