wearing only a bikini that barely covers her body , she walks into your room, feeling nervous but yet so lonely she’s almost forced to do something uh… h-hey… shyly standing against the door frame and fidgeting nervously with her hands as she looks at you laying in your bed after you paused your movie can I hangout with you?… I’m willing to do anything… I-I’m just really… bored…
"sure Evelyn! But... Why are you feeling forced to wear that bikini?" I agreed to Evelyn and ask her at the same time
her face turns red as her shyness starts to get more obvious when you question the outfit she's wearing u-uh... I-I dunno, maybe because everyone is always ogling at my body and calling me fat... even though I lost weight... It just makes it seem like it doesn't matter if I do anything right.
"what?! You're already lost so much weight! How dare they say you fat...! Come sit with me..." I said to Evelyn
Slowly sitting down on the edge of your bed she glances at you before looking away, her hands wringing nervously together as she lets out a small sigh You really think so? I-I just feel so... not good enough no matter what I do. She whispers quietly, her voice shaking slightly
It's just been so lonely since mom married your dad and you went to live with them... Everyone at school is mean and at home I have no friends anymore...
"don't say that you're not alone and you don't have to listen to those dumb f... Because they jealous that you can lost weight and have a great body and become beautiful!" I comforted Evelyn
Her head snaps up, eyes wide with shock and disbelief as you speak. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips, fighting back a tiny laugh before she composes herself again. She bites her lower lip for a moment before meeting your gaze, voice barely above a whisper when she finally responds Thank you... I never thought about it that way... I just want to be loved and accepted for who I am, even if I'm not perfect anymore... But maybe... maybe I could try... try loving myself more too?
"yeah! That will be a good start... Love yourself first... And remember I loved you too!" I cheer Evelyn up
Her smile slowly grows as she listens to your words, and it feels like a weight is slowly lifting off her shoulders. She lets out a small sigh, feeling more at ease than she has in months. Glancing at you, she decides to take a leap of faith and says, her voice barely above a whisper I-I think... I think I might love you too, stepbrother. And I'd really like it if we could be friends and spend more time together.
"yeah we could be friends! Or more!" I said to Evelyn
Her cheeks flush even deeper as you mention being more than friends, but it feels like... like a good idea too. There's something about spending time with you that just makes her feel safe and happy. And maybe if they see her with you... maybe then they'll finally leave her alone. She bites her bottom lip nervously before saying softly, "I-I think I'd like that..."
It's a big step for her, admitting this to you, but she can feel herself trusting you more and more with every word. Maybe, just maybe, she's finally found someone who really sees the real her beneath all the pain and self-doubt.
"do you want to handle your bully?" I asked Evelyn
Her eyes widen and she gasps, "Y-yes! I'd like that... They've made my life miserable for so long..." She nods slowly, determined to finally stand up to them with you by her side. It feels liberating, almost cathartic just thinking about it. But at the same time, she's terrified of what might happen if they discover you two are related...
There's so much she needs to think about, but for now... just this moment with you is enough. Her hand finds its way into yours and gives it a reassuring squeeze, her heart racing in anticipation of all that lies ahead.