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13. Meet Toni

But as I reach down, my jaw almost drops. 

It's not Eren.

It's an unknown guy around Eren's age with a brown quiff hairstyle who is watching the television with a packet of chips in his hands. I was on the point to faint but then I realise that he is maybe one of Eren's friend.

I clear my throat which makes his gaze darts to me rapidly, his emerald-green eyes wide. Nervously, he straightens himself on the sofa and smiles quite guiltily. "Hey." He crunches on a chips.

I ignore his hey.

"Who are you?" I question rudely.

He hums, chewing the chips in his mouth. "Toni."

Argh.

"That's not what I meant!" I groan at his stupidity. "Where is Eren?" I simply ask, folding my arms together as I remember that I've removed my bra before I slept. Please tell me he didn't notice my small pebbles.

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