She Will Be Loved(1D Fanfiction)

Evie meets these five boys and may even save her. Can they change her view of life? Will she fall for one? Maybe two? Will they both fall for her? Some hearts will break, but will mend in time. Do I sense betrayl? Lies? Secretcy?:O Read and find out!


23. Wow. Shocker. Worst. Timing. Eva.

Evie's POV

I've been debating about this for awhile now. I mean it can't be that bad if so many people do it, right? I finally came to the conclusion that: look at my life right now! I mean I am not only living with THE ONE DIRECTION, but I a plain girl am dating the one and only Ni- LOUIS TOMLINSON! Why was I about to say Niall? Was I? It's because I feel guilty for getting him hit by a car, thats what it is, it has to be. Any girl would love to be in my postition, look at all the 'little things' I have to live for. End of disscusion. I started walking back over to where I got the razor and was about to put it down when *KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*! And *SLIP* I had jumped when I had noticed someone knocking on the door and dropped the blade. "Evie? Are you ok in th-" I heard a husky british accent say through the wooden door. "GODDAMIT HARRY!" I screamed cutting him off as the blade sliced open my foot. He has the worst timing ever!

"Evie what happened?" He questioned me with a concerned tone as he jiggled the door handle. "I'm fine Harry! I just dropped my ra- rad toothbrush and now you have to get me a new one!" I saved myself. Phew. To be honest I was pissed. "Are you sure that was your toothbrush?" He questioned probably realizing I never say rad. Idiot. I mentally facepalmed myself again. I should make a book on all of my facepalming moments. "Yes Harry! I know what is in my hands! Just go to bed." I said trying to calm down. In other circumstances, like if I actaully had dropped my toothbrush I would havev whooped his ass and maybe kicked him where the sun don't shine a couple of times. But as of now I was bleeding all over the pearl white floor. Great. Absolutely amazayn. Thank god the clanking of the metal sounded somewhat like a toothbrush. He mumbled an ok still not fully beleiving me, but whatever I have bigger problems right now. I rinsed off the razor and put it away and wiped up the floor, but there was still a stain. I just moved the rug over it. I cleaned out my deep cut, did I mention it stung like hell, no? Well it did! Anyway I bandaged up my foot real quick and threw some socks on. I threw my hair into a messy bun, threw on some shorts and a tank top and hobled off to my room. I was limping but I didn't want to wake anyone up, assuming they went to bed. I climbed in bed. It took awhile, but I eventually fell asleep.


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