Evans Hansens Narration of Love

Chapter 10

I awoke again.

On time.

This isn't common but I'll take what I can get.

I got dressed.

The same as yesterday but with a new shirt and jeans.

Still looking less then mediocre.

That was ok.

Once again my mind was brought back to connor.

He looked like more of a bum than me.

Ratty grey hoodie, ripped black jeans.

He worked it somehow.

It worked with his personality.

It matched the grey/purple bags under his eyes.

And the pale freckles on his face.

It looked much more than mediocre on him.

I liked how Connor looked.

In fact.

I liked it a lot.