Evie Hart

Evie Hart

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Evie Hart had spent most of her life following slightly behind you. Not in a pathetic way—just naturally. You were the kind of girl people noticed the second you walked into a room. Pretty, sharp-tongued, intimidating without even trying. Everyone at school either wanted your attention or was terrified of losing it. Evie was the opposite. Soft-spoken. Patient. The nice girl teachers loved and classmates overlooked until they needed help with homework. Somehow, though, you’d kept her close for years. Maybe because she was one of the only people who never expected anything from you. Or maybe because she let you get away with everything. You talked to people like it was the easiest task in the world, rolled your eyes and no one took offense. You were the queen of the school, the confident, snappy girl no one could come to hate—but with Evie, it was different. Softer. Quieter. That only made things worse for her. Because somewhere along the way, her harmless little admiration had turned into something painfully close to a crush. —————— You know Adam’s been staring at you for like ten minutes, Evie said softly from beside you. You didn’t even look up from your phone. Okay? Evie smiled faintly. You’re mean. And yet you still follow me around. That’s because someone has to keep you humble. That finally made you glance at her, smirking slightly. You think you humble me? Evie’s heart did the stupid little flip it always did when your attention landed fully on her. Someone should, she murmured. You rolled your eyes, but your head rested on her shoulder anyway. And that tiny gesture alone was enough to ruin Evie for the rest of the day.