When I woke up I get ready for the day, once I'm ready I walk down. I'm in my polo shirt, kakkies, and connors jacket. I hop down the stairs smelling food. I'm hungry (I'm so fucking hungry right now but no one is awake)
I sit down at the table and in greated with french toast. I wait for everyone, maybe today I tell them it was all fake and I just had a crush on him? No..
Not today.
As we eat I'm quiet. "Hows your mother evan?" Cynthia asked "busy.." I reply with.
We go to school after school I'm grested with the worse thing possible at the mihrpys houde.
My mother.
Cynthia tells me to sit so I do. I nervously play with the sleeves as they talk.
Once I got home was the worse thing ever.
"Ya know you kept telling me you where at jareds, you told me you broke your arm at work, you told you slept here and went to jesrds really early but no! You broke your arm with a dead kid, you staied with another family evan! I dont even know you anymore " she kinda yelled. I wanted to cry.
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The Boy in the Black
Fanfictionconnor murphy was the school emo, cutter, amd druggie. evan handsen was the outcast hut s pure outcast. what will happen when these two become friends and maybe a bit more? this story holds self harm. Angest. fluff. enjoy
