"Hey babe?" Harry called out to Evie, who was currently sitting on the couch between her two friends. Now is the time. A voice in his head told him. He didn't mean for this to happen. Evie looked up, humming an acknowledgment.
"Can I speak to you for a bit?"
The young girl stood up wearily as her friends giggled behind her. She followed her boyfriend of seven months through the dim hallway and into the bathroom, where he closed the door shut after her.
His eyes darted around nervously as he fiddled with his fingers. The girl became nervous, beginning to twist her own hair around her pointer finger. Finally, Harry opened his mouth and spoke.
"Evie, I have to confess."
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Fanfiction"Evie, I have to confess." In which a feline-crazed boy falls in love with his girlfriend's cat.
