( BRENDA'S POV )
I woke up to the annoying sound of an alarm clock. My eyes slowly fluttered opened revealing a body next to me.
"Evelyn?"
They stirred a little and chuckled .
"Nope that would make me a girl." Conner's voice boomed.
I grinned and pulled in him into my arms.
"What are you doing here at -" I paused for a moment to look at the clock. "6:00am?"
He smiled and handed me a cute outfit which consist of jean shorts and a domo sweatshirt.
"We have school in an hour, Evelyn is downstairs cooking breakfast, so go shower and quickly come down before her fat self eats all the food!"
"I heard that!" Evelyn yelled from the kitchen.
I broke into fits of giggles and buried my face in his chest.
"Are you feeling okay?" He asked after a moment of silence.
"I don't know, I haven't stood up yet."
He nodded and helped me climb on my feet. But when my feet touched the ground, I fell right back down. My legs were sore, weak, and unstable. My body began to shake again, but I was determined to act as casual as possible, not wanting to make him worry.
"Need help?"
I shook my head whilst I suppressed myself to get up and with the help of Evelyn's chair, I was able to stand. However, with every movement I made, a sharp pain circulated through my lower abdomen, making it impossible to walk.
This is going to be harder than I thought.
( HARRY'S POV )
When I woke up, I was shocked that it was only 5:30am considering how late I stayed up until. I ambled slowly towards the main room and found Evelyn asleep on the couch. She looks so cute. Her chest rising up and down peacefully, her lips parted a little, and every 10 seconds her nose would wrinkle.
I slowly walked past her and into the kitchen where I found a note. It wasn't addressed to anyone, and being the curious boy I am, I opened it.
Reasons why I have a crush on Harry.
1) he is sensitive.
2) he is cute.
3) he has dimples.
4) he is cheeky.
5) he is different.
I felt a thump in my heart as I reread the entire list, knowing exactly who wrote it. My legs immediately carried me to the guest bedroom where I taped the note to the mirror. As I emerged from the room, I found Evelyn walking into the kitchen whilst tying her hair in a complicated knot. I slowly followed her and watched as she reached for the flour on the top shelf. But even if she tiptoed, she still couldn't reach it.
I chuckled a little, causing her to flinch in surprise.
"Gosh Harry! Are you some sort of ninja?"
I rolled my eyes and smiled. "I don't know, but I do know that you are short." I grabbed the flour from the shelf effortlessly and handed it to her.
"Thanks." She muttered before pouring it in the bowl.
"Hey, why are you up so early? "
I glanced at the time.
5:43am.
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FanfictionEvelyn Clarke was forced to move in with her Uncle Simon when her parents broke up and her dad kicked her out. Life was rocky for her, and she's just getting by. But the loss of her brother Armando had a huge impact on her, leading her into depressi...
