"Mikasa, you aren't late," Sasha and pulls her into a hug. Mikasa, the girl from 6th grade, turns to us and drops the bag she was holding, probably at the sight of Ymir and I. "Um..I have to go," Mikasa says and turns to leave. 

"Mikasa wait," Sasha says and runs after her. Ymir and I make eye contact, I can tell she is as shocked as I am. 

Later that day I sit on my bed, playing with potato. I hear a knock on my door and open it to see Mikasa. "Can I come in?" She says and I nod. She walks into my room nervously and sits on a chair in the room. What now?

"Is there something you needed?" I ask in the most polite way possibly. "Oh right sorry, I wanted to talk to you about middle school," She says. "Oh, don't worry about it. I understand why you picked her...she's charming," I say and surprise myself. 

Am I seriously complimenting Ymir right now?

"I liked you Y/N, but Ymir wanted to get over you so I helped her. Her and I never dated and I was going to tell you but you got a girlfriend...." Mikasa says and I sit there shocked. 

Ymir liked me?! 

"Y/N?" Mikasa says and waves her hand in front of my face. "Sorry, I have to do something," I say and Mikasa nods and looks down. "What is it?" I ask and use my index finger to pull her chin up to look at me. I can tell she is blushing....

"I still like you Y/N," Mikasa says and I nod. What now? I don't want to hurt Mikasa's feelings but I need a noncommittal thing to wave in front of Ymir. 

Wait, This was my dream girl...What am I doing? 

"I need to think about this Mikasa," I say and she nods then leaves. I immediately pull out my phone and explain the situation to Jean.

The rest of the week I spend thinking about what I should do. I need to confront Ymir...