A/N: Sorry for any mistakes made, either spelling or punctuation, in following chapter or previous chapters.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the SnK characters.
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I stayed couped up in my room the whole weekend. Studying and trying to get a certain blonde, blue eyed boy off my mind. Actually trying to ignore everyone altogether. Mikasa and Sasha give me my space, although they have tried getting me to 'spill the beans' as Sasha put it. My phone vibrated on the bed next to me, I looked over at the screen, noticing the name. 'Blue-eyed cutie'. I let it go to message bank. So far I had 100 or more missed calls from Armin and give or take a few more text messages. My studies weren't enough to preoccupy my mind, so I began to work on my English paper which was so far from being complete. My fingers raced across my keyboard, tapping away frantically, at least now I could say I had started it. I was two and a half pages through when a knock resonated from my door. I grumbled under my breath but got off my bed making my way over. I unlocked the door and threw it open.
"For the last time! I DON'T WANT TOooo-"I cut my words short as I looked up to meet those Caribbean green eyes. My cheeks went up in flames, as Eren lifted his hands in mock surrender. "I'm so sorry Eren, I thought you were Mikasa or Sasha," I look down at my bare feet, wiggling my toes.
"It's fine," He gives a light chuckle and ruffles my hair, which probably feels gross and greasy, from not washing it, after the incident. "Am I allowed in?" He gestured over my shoulder.
I nodded and moved aside letting him in. It was only then that I grew self-conscious, my clothes consisted of a baggy shirt that hung around my knees. My hair was a mess, sticking up every which way. My room was even worse, paper and clothes littered my floor along with a few plates and glasses. Eren took a seat on my bed, obviously not minding the mess. If my father were here, boy I'd be in a lot of shit. The thought flashes through my mind quickly. I look back up at Eren, his eyes were already on me. I returned to my spot at the head of my bed, in the mess that were my English notes and my open laptop with my half a story.
"So what brings you to my dump?" he smiles at my comment and situates himself so he can better look at me.
"I heard what happened the other day and well since you obviously aren't answering your phone," I cast a look over to it, "I thought I'd come and see if you were still alive," he joked and gave a small chuckle, but his face grew serious.
"I'm fine," I fake a smile. It isn't fooling Eren. He's the one person I can't lie to.
"Look Armin told me what happened and he's worried," He shuffles a little closer, placing a hand on my knee. "Abbi, what happened? Why did you run off on Armin?"
I sigh deeply and give in, I recount to Eren what had happened and I confess that I like Armin… Like a lot. Which earns a smile. "When I saw him hugging Annie, it just put my stomach in knots," I fiddle with my fingers not wanting to look at Eren. "It just hurt, seeing him happy with her," Eren pats my hand lightly. He moves his hand under my chin and tilts it up so my blue eyes and staring into his green ones.
"why not tell him how you feel?" I broke out in laughter, until I realised he was serious. I settled down and shrugged my shoulders.
"Because I believe he doesn't like me that way Eren," I sigh. "How could he like someone like me? It's just better if he doesn't know," Now it's Eren's time to sigh.
"Just so you know, Armin has been freaking out, wondering if you were okay," He smiles a little. "It's all he talked about and let's just say Connie is getting a little tired of it, so just message him," I nod and promise myself I'll do that later.
"Eren what do I do? About getting Armin to like me?" I look up at Eren hopefully. He can come up with some pretty wild plans but I'm willing to try anything.
"Hmmm, how about this?" Eren rambles on about a plan and I got to admit it sounds okay. The plan is to get random guys to flirt with me and do cute things and we're going to see if Armin does anything about it. After Eren leaves, I flop down on my bed, sending papers sailing into the air. I reach for my phone and slide it open, looking through the messages from Armin, which mainly consist of him asking if I was okay or if he had done something wrong.
Abbi: Hey Armin, sorry for ignoring your calls and texts… A lot of studying. I'm fine J you didn't do anything wrong
A reply came right after.
Blue-eyed cutie: You promise you're okay? I'd hate to think you aren't. I was worried sick about you.
My heart skipped a beat and I held my phone to my chest for a second. Armin was worried… about me? He probably feels that way about everyone if something like this happened.
Abbi: I promise I'm okay, don't you worry anymore. It's getting late though so um I guess…. Goodnight
Blue-eyed cutie: As long as you're okay, I'm okay J Goodnight, rest well ducky :p
You giggled as Armin used your nickname. He gave it to you, after you came to school dressed as a duck for book week, back in grade 4. He's the only one allowed to use it, last time someone else used it, they got a whack up the back of the head. With a small smile on your lips, you drift off into a peaceful sleep.
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A/N: Can anyone guess who Abbi's dad is, just from the little hint? Also please let me know what you think or if you have any ideas or something you want included in the story. I'd love to hear what you lovely people have to say