The same moon

Chapter 3

*STILL EVELYN'S POV*

"Hi" he said with a friendly smile.

I can't believe Harry Styles is standing at my door. THE Harry Styles. But why? What on earth would he possibly need from me. It's not like I could give him anything useful.

"I'm Harry"
Yeah no shit.

"Hi.. I'm um.. Evelyn."
He then just stood there and smiled at me, looking like he was waiting for me to say something even though he was the one who knocked on my door.

"So...." I broke the silence. My hand tapping against the door frame

"Oh yeah um ... sorry" he said, with a slight shake of his head whilst clearing his throat. I clearly broke him out of his daydream.

"My car stopped and I was wondering if I could just wait in here until someone comes to help."

Harry Styles wants to come into my house. MY HOUSE. Omg Evelyn calm down, be cool.

I took a deep breath and moved to the side, opening the door fully bringing my arm to point towards the kitchen.

"Sure, come on in"

I followed him into the kitchen and he sat down on one of the spinning chairs at the island.

"You came at a good time." I smiled and leant my hands on the island opposite to where he was sat.

"Why's that." He smiled back.

"Well I was just about to make my famous chicken and pesto cream pasta and I tell you, you wouldn't want to miss out on that." I say grabbing all the ingredients from the fridge.

He let out a small chuckle before replying, "Guess I can't pass up the offer then, can I?"

"Nope"
I rolled up my sleeves and started to wash my hands when I saw that he noticed and was looking at all of the bracelets hanging on my wrists.

"Your bracelets are cool"

I just responded with a quick "thanks" and looked down as I pulled my sleeves to cover them and started cooking. I really was not about to explain the meaning behind them to someone I just met.

What has gotten into me? I could barely believe that I was so calm talking to him. I'm never like this around new people. New people make me anxious, so why was this so easy?

*HARRY'S POV*

"Hi, I'm Harry" I said as soon as the door opened, hoping it wasn't a crazy fan about to jump on me or something.
Then I looked up.

"Hi.. I'm um.. Evelyn"

Evelyn. What a beautiful name.
I don't think I've ever heard that name before.

She was clearly nervous, but to be fair a man has just knocked on her door with no explanation.

"So..." she said, breaking the silence, tapping on the door frame.

Shit I still haven't explained why I was here. I had clearly been stuck in my own thoughts for longer than I thought. She looked so confused.

"Oh yeah um ... sorry." I cleared my throat and slightly shook my head.
For god's sake Styles get it together. What has gotten into you.

"My car stopped and I was wondering if I could just wait in here until someone comes to help."
Wow. Well done Harry. You managed to string together a full sentence.

Evelyn took a deep breath, moved to the side and opened the door fully, pointing her arm towards the kitchen. "Sure, come on in."

I let out a sigh of relief as I walked into the kitchen, with her following behind me, and sat down on one of the spinning chairs at the island. My self control was really being tested here making sure I didn't start spinning around on the chair like a ten year old.

"You came at a good time" I heard from across the island, bringing my attention away from the spinning chair and towards Evelyn who was leaning her hands onto the island in front of her, making me smile.

"Why's that." I smiled in response genuinely interested in what she was about to say.

"Well I was just about to make my famous chicken and pesto cream pasta and I tell you, you wouldn't want to miss out on that." she says as she walks to the fridge and gets out all the ingredients.

I let out a chuckle because I wasn't expecting that to be the answer but I am definitely not disappointed. "Guess I can't pass up the offer then, can I?"

"Nope" she replied as she she rolled up her sleeves and started to wash her hands. As she did this I noticed the bracelets hanging on her wrists, especially these two bracelets that had halves of a moon on it.

"Your bracelets are cool"

As I mentioned them her facial expression seemed to drop a bit and she pulled her sleeves back down to cover them while responding with a quick "thanks", and then continued cooking. She seemed to return to the nervous girl I had seen when she opened the door.
I clocked this very quickly so I refrained myself from asking anymore questions.

We ate lunch pretty much in silence and I've got to give it to her. She can cook.

Evelyn is very mysterious but I know that I will get to know her eventually.

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This is a longer chapter which makes me happy. It's about 950 words so I think this is a pretty good amount and I will try my best to make the chapters to come around this length or if u prefer them shorter just let me know!

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