Evan Peters Girlfriend Novels & Stories

He hadn't sent her any design orders for months. Last she heard from Yvonne, Evan seemed to have a girlfriend, and that girlfriend went to Finterra with him. "It's a pity. Evan liked you but… Hmph! He's moved on!" Yvonne was dissatisfied whenever the topic was mentioned. She even declared that if Rose wasn't happy, she would ignore Evan in the future! Seeing Yvonne's face puffed up in anger, Rose quickly explained that she had no feelings for Evan other than friendship. She even swore to Yvonne, who reluctantly believed Rose had no romantic feelings for Evan.

Then she snapped, “Why are you asking so many questions?” Eva clicked her tongue. “Don’t you get it? If Mr. Mitchell isn’t trying to chase Eranthe, then of course I want to test the waters.” “You do have a boyfriend.” “Oh, come on, we’re not married. A person can have options. Besides, whenever I see Mr. Mitchell, I just… can’t control my hormones.” Acacia didn’t want Eva bothering Gabriel, so she cleared her throat and said plainly, “He does have a girlfriend. That’s me.”

I leaned against the porch railing, dragging in a breath that didn’t seem to help, that’s when my phone buzzed. I almost ignored it, but the screen lit up before I could put it away, and my heart stopped. Celebrity Buzz: EXCLUSIVE, Evan Hart & Harper Lane confirm relationship: “We’ve been together for months.” For a moment, I thought I’d read it wrong. My brain refused to process the words. Then the photo loaded, Evan’s hand on Harper’s waist, her head tilted toward him, both of them smiling like the world belonged to them. My lungs forgot how to work.

"You're Jay, right?" I froze. "Yeah." "Maya's boyfriend?" My stomach dropped. "I... we're not..." She held up a hand. "I'm not here to yell at you. I'm her neighbor. Mrs. Patterson." She smiled. "She talks about you sometimes. Good things." I didn't know what to say. "She's not doing well," Mrs. Patterson said. "She doesn't leave her apartment much. Doesn't answer her door. I've been bringing her food. She eats about half of it."

'Playing dead, huh? Want to bet I can make Hayden dump you?' Kiera Zellman kept bombarding me with texts. Still, I was a little surprised. As Hayden's most trusted homegirl, he actually hadn't told her about this plan. Hayden and I had been together since freshman year of college—six whole years. He had always been attentive to me in every possible way. Because I was not comfortable with sleeping together before marriage, he had held himself back for all six years.

They were all friends and lived together beyond the office. He walked into the small, well"equipped kitchen and was followed by Eric. He was an exuberant black man who was very successful with women, but he only lived for Eileen, his wife, a beautiful blonde lawyer with green eyes, to whom he was introduced by Ethan, who had been interested in her first, back in college. They were a perfect couple who loved and respected each other a lot. "Who is responsible for that smile?" – he refused the coffee offered by his friend.

Sabrina is front and center, smiling like she owns the world. I turn the screen toward him. Evan squints. “Who’s that?” “Sabrina,” I say. He stares harder. “I’ve never seen that girl in my life.” I snort. “Oh my god.” “What?” he demands. “You really don’t know her.” “No!” he says, throwing his hands up. “Lena, I swear, I have never talked to that girl. I don’t have a girlfriend. I don’t even have time for a girlfriend.”

"Ethan, why did you go back on your promise?" "Stop whining. I wasn't sleepy." "Urgh, even if you weren't sleeping, you could keep up your promise." Eve clung to his arm and tugged at it. "I have something to ask you, Ethan," she said after a while. Ethan looked away from the screen, urging her with his eyes to go on. "Who is that girl in the photo with you?" She murmured. "Is she your friend? A past girlfriend? A crush?"

She leaned close to him in the dimness, but he didn't do anything to stop her. I heard someone ask, "Do you want to call your girlfriend to pick you up, Evan?" He waved a hand while holding his liquor up. He slurred, "No way in hell. She'll annoy the hell out of me if she's here. I can finally have some peace after sneaking out. I've never met anyone who annoys me more." Someone had anonymously sent the video to my inbox. I watched it several times, unable to believe that was what Evan thought of me. He and I had gotten together in high school after basically growing up together. Everyone thought we were the perfect couple.

The world may judge her but at least for once, she wanted to be selfish again. "Yes, I like you too, Evan." She finally admitted it. Evan pulled her into a tight hug. "I love you." He whispered in her ears. He kissed her on her forehead as a tear fell in his eyes. He stared into her eyes. "You are now my girlfriend, no more turning back." Evan felt the happiest. Bea nodded and smiled. He leaned closer to her and met her lips once again. This time is more passionate, every brush is soft and gentle as he holds her carefully as if she is something made of glass that could easily break.