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Evan's POV
Evan shifted his sore limbs. Thank goodness, they were still working.
Evan looked unsurely at the boy with dark long hair in front of him. The boy that had fought for him and saved him when no one else would.
Who was he?
"Well?" The boy said, raising his eyebrows.
Should I take his hand? What if it's actually not meant for me but for someone else- what if he's going to let go or take his hand away and laugh at me?
Evan's palms began to sweat.
He hurriedly wiped them and reached for the other boy's hand.
The boy in the black hoodie grabbed his hand and pulled him up. He kept the sleeve of the other hand to his nose.
Evan cast his eyes down.
"You're new, aren't you? The other boy said, muffled, releasing Evan's hand.
"Y..yes...T..thanks f...for..."
"Someone should teach them a lesson. My name is Connor. Connor Murphy, also known as the School Shooter. Eh, I wouldn't be allowed to do that stuff even if I wanted to." He scoffed a little.
I hope he doesn't mean it. Evan shifted uncomfortably and gulped.
The boy, Connor, sighed. "I'm joking."
"weLL I'm E...van. H...Hansen." Evan introduced himself with much stuttering. So much for a first impression.
Connor blinked for a bit. "Hansen?"
Evan nodded quickly.
Connor's grip on his nose tightened and he groaned. Evan fiddled with his shirt, eyes trained on the sleeve of Connor's hoodie. "Urgh, I'll need to wash this off before class. I'll see you later, Hansen." He turned and hurried off.
Evan kept his gaze on Connor as he got further and further away. Then he adjusted his bag, and after wiping his hands on his shirt again, dragged his feet to the classroom, bracing himself.
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TreeBros: Not Alone
FanfictionTwo young boys, Evan Hansen and Connor Murphy. Never knew the other existed until their school lives-but even before then, they had already met once. Maybe Connor would vaguely remember that encounter, but Evan would have no recollection of it at al...
