Evan's POV

"So dude I'm telling you!-" Jared has been talking for the past 10 minutes about God knows what, I've been to busy worrying about Unkown, well they want to be called Hamilton Kin so I'll respect that.
Why are they texting me though? I have never made an impact on anyones life and just give them my phone number. Wait. I saved Connor, could HK?- (Hamilton Kin) No Evan, your going crazy, Connor would never do that.

I'm not trying to assume or anything he just, doesn't seem like the kind of person.

"HANSEN! Earth to Evan?" I now just realize Jared is waving his hand in front of my face, "Wh-What?"
"Ha, what were you thinking about? Probably Zoe huh?" He smirked making a human Lenny face.
"N-No!" I said defensively.
"Then what was it?" Oh no, my palms are getting sweaty, GOD EVAN JUST BE NORMAL!

"N-No one!- I-I mean Nothing."
"Ok weirdo, chill." I look down awkwardly smiling.

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Just as I was walking down the hall my mind gets clouded again, I didn't realize I was about to walk into someone and I think they didn't know the same thing. So it was obvious I did bump into them.

Papers flew everywhere and I hit the ground, forgetting I had a cast on I used my left arm for support and it hurt like a bitch.

"Oh my God are you ok?" The female voice asked me, it sound sweet but serious.
"O-Oh yeah I-I'm fin-fine." I said still holding my arm as it stung with light pain.
"Omg is your arm broken?" I never knew why but it annoyed me so much whenever people say 'OMG' in real life.

"Uh- Yeah."
"During Summer my grandma broke her hip."
"O-Oh, I'm sorr-sorry." I say looking down playing with the hem of my shirt.
There was this awkward silence and I hated every second of it.
"I'm Alana, Alana Beck." She said cheerfully holding out her hand to shake.
"Um- I-I'm Evan, Ev-Evan Hansen."

I shake her hand hoping she wouldn't notice my sweaty hands- too late.
"Wow, your hands feel wet. Did you just finish washing them?" She said while letting go of my left hand. Kill me. I'm serious, I want to fucking die.

"I- um- well. Um- yeah." I respond.
"Ok then, farewell Evan Hansen." She said turning away waving at me with a smile.

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I'm such a bad fucking author, I didn't write a long chapter because I'm dealing with crippling dysphoria. It's a pathetic excuse and I'm truly sorry to those for reading this shit