Krista walked down the hall, several science books in her arms. She kept her head down and her gaze resting on the floor. She sighed deeply and in no time, bumped into a tall figure. She was about to say sorry until she realized who it was and almost squeaked. It was Ymir, big surprise, and this has been happening for the past two weeks. Sounds bad, but in Krista's world it was good because she was slowly getting closer to the tall brunette. Ymir's face scrunched up into a scowl then relaxed when she saw who bumped into her.

"Again, Shorty?" she asked, raising a brow and smirking. Krista stammered, face flushed in embarrassment that she bumped into Ymir, again. Ymir paused and looked around, noticing that the crowd cleared up and they were the only two in the hallway. She grabbed Krista's occupied wrist and pulled her to the back doors of the school.

"Eh? Ymir?" Krista asked, pacing quickly with the brunette. Her firm grip prevented her from moving away- not that she wanted Ymir to let go. The two girls had gotten pretty close these past two weeks they were together, and learned a lot about each other. "I'll be late to homeroom!" she ever so lightly tried to pull her hand away from Ymir, but failed when the brunette tightened her grip. They ran over the school border and reached the fences. Krista was panting and Ymir's breathing was uneven. Ymir released Krista's hand and plopped down onto her back, staring at the sky. Krista just stared in confusion.

"Before you ask," Ymir raised her hand when she saw the short blonde open her mouth. Ymir closed her eyes and placed the hand she rose over her stomach. Her breath evened and she smirked. "I brought you here because I was on my way and," Ymir's dark brown eyes met Krista's blue orbs. "I wanted to." She looked off and shrugged, turning on her side. "Don't you dare leave, either, or I'll chase you down." Ymir threatened, closing her eyes again. They were on the slope of a hill and a short black fence ran along the slope, a forest on the other side.

"Why are we here though?" Krista asked, giving up and setting her supplies down and sitting next to the tall girl. Ymir shrugged and sat up, wrapping her arms around her knees. She shrugged simply.

"I usually skip first period," she shifted her eyes away from Krista's. "plus, it's nice out here. And no one wants me around in there, anyway." A small sigh escaped her lips and she narrowed her eyes, staring Krista down. "Except you…." Ymir murmured, too quiet for Krista to hear. "Say, Krista," Ymir stood up and crouched down in front of Krista, making her cheeks turn pink. "why do you hang out with me? I call you names and I'm rude to you, but you never flinch." She leaned closer to Krista, and Krista's cheeks turned full-on red.

Krista shrugged and leaned back, averting her gaze. "I just like you…" Krista realized what she said and reddened even more. "I-I-I-I m-m-ean i-in a f-friend way- like, I, um… I don't know." Krista just smiled sweetly and looked back at Ymir, who had leaned back a little bit, and now had pink sprinkled over her freckles. She looked down and backed up completely, eyes focused on her lap and hands to her side. The pink was starting to spread and she covered her face and stood up, turning her head.

"W-well," Ymir said, taking a few deep breaths before she removed her hand from her face and looked to Krista. "I think it's time we go." Krista smiled as Ymir reached a hand down and she grabbed her hand, Ymir pulling her up to her chest and awkwardly getting her off. She smells so good Ymir thought, looking away with a blush as Krista grabbed her supplies and started in front of Ymir to get to the school.

Ymir scowled and scratched her cheek as she remembered her short time with the short blonde. She was supposed to be taking notes but was busy thinking about her. Her mind drifted off to Krista, and Ymir rested her cheek on her palm and looked out the window as she sighed quietly in swoon. Almost unconsciously, she lifted her hand to doodle a small heart on the corner of her notebook. She looked down at the doodle and slammed her notebook shut and blushed fiercely, hiding her face in her arms, scowling at her stupid thoughts. She did not like Krista. Not like that. But a little voice in her head told her that that was a lie.

Krista walked home, eyes locked on the slow clouds. She sucked in a small breath as she remembered Ymir's warm touch and intense eyes. She blushed a bit and covered her face with her hands at the thought. She whimpered slightly at how much she had fallen for the eighth grader in such a short time. The thought of her made her stomach turn and twist and her face heat up. She was glad though, because the thought of Ymir entering her world made her smile and swoon over and over.

A/N: Ugh one day late. Sorry for the shorter chapter, too. I have a really bad writer's block and it sucks. x_x Speaking of things that suck, sorry if the chapter is random or dumb, my writer's block didn't want to cooperate the slightest bit. Hope you enjoyed nonetheless.