|Eva|
I wake up to the sun shining on my face. I sit up and climb out of bed. I go into the bathroom and decide to take a shower. I turn on the hot water and notice that I don't have a towel or a wash cloth. I go into the hallway and look in the closet. I don't see any. I decide to just ask Harry.
I knock on his door slowly and wait for him to open it. He opens the door and I look down at his surprisingly toned body. I looked up quickly. "Where are the towels?" I ask. I grin slowly forms on his face. "You can find them." He says before trying to close the door. "Just tell me." I tell him as I hold the door open. I'm getting irritated with his little attitude. Or whatever it is. "I said you'll find them. Move your hand." He says crudely.
"Your an asshole." I mumble as I let go of the door. "What?" He says. "I said your an asshole. A rude, inconsiderate asshole." I tell him causing his eyebrows to rise. "Thank you." He says sarcastically before shutting the door. I shake my head before going downstairs. Luckily Rick was in the kitchen. I haven't really spoken to him. He hasn't really been here.
"Good morning sweetheart." He smiled as he looks up to me. "Morning. Can you tell me where the towels are?" I ask. "There aren't any in the closet next to the bathroom?" He asks, I shake my head. "You can look in the dryer. There should be some in there." He says. "Thank you." I smile before walking past him.
I grab a towel and a wash cloth from the dryer just like he said and walk back towards the stairs. "Eva?" I hear him call out causing me to turn back around. "Yes?"
"How do you like your room so far?" He asks. "I love it. It's very comfortable." I smile slightly. "Good." He nods. "I'm sorry I haven't been here lately. Work." He apologizes. "It's fine. I understand. Are you working tonight?" I ask not really caring. "No. I'm off today." He says me nodding my head.
"Where's Susan?" I ask. "She still sleeping."
"Okay. Well thank you again for the towel." I say before walking away.
After my shower I put my clothes in the little basket next to the dresser and brush my teeth and wash my face. I decide to just climb back into bed and turn on the tv. Instead of watching a movie I decide to just watch whatever was on. About twenty minutes into the show my door swings open. "Do you not eat?" Harry asks as he walks in.
I ignore him. "Your not going to speak?" He asks. I continue to ignore him. "Whatever. Breakfast is ready." He chuckled before closing the door. I roll my eyes and climb out of bed. As I walk into the kitchen I see Susan putting food onto the plates and Harry and Rick sitting down at the table. "Good morning love." Susan smiles when she sees me. "Morning." I smile back. I help Susan take the plates to the table and sit down next to Harry.
"So Eva. Me and Susan were talking a couple of days ago and we noticed that you didn't have a phone so." Rick starts before placing a box on the table. My eyes widen. "I can't take that." I tell them. They both smile widely. "It's yours." Susan says. "A phone." Harry scoffs. They didn't hear him but I did. "Take it. Maybe Harry can show you exactly how to use it." Susan says as she looks over to him. I do the same and see him looking down at his food ignoring all of us.
"Thank you." I smile before taking the box and opening it slowly.
Fun fact. I've never actually owned a phone before. Well I have but that was just so I could call Mrs.Kyle if I needed her for something. Or vice versa. It was no where near as nice as this one though.
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FanfictionWhen Eva was eleven she was put up for adoption without even knowing it. Six years later she is now 17 and the Styles family wants to adopt her. Little does she know, they aren't as perfect as she excepted. Broken. Copyright © July 2017. All Right...