After school, Claira waited for Ashton to drive her home for minutes. But he never came. Few seconds later, Quentin noticed her sitting on the bench waiting. He approached her and Champ started to run around, happy to see Quentin. “What’s the matter Champ?” Claira asked tugging on the dog lace lightly.
“Uuuh, does he bite?” Quentin asked.
“It’s you again and No he doesn’t bite.” She shook her head.
“Oh, good, are you waiting for someone?” he asked.
“Actually, yes, but I don’t think he’ll come.” She said.
“May I drive you home?” he asked.
“Uuum, I don’t want to be a bother.” She said.
“No it’s fine, come on, take my hand, I’ll walk you to my car.” He smiled.
“Thanks.” She smiled.
“Anytime.” He said. When they were on the road towards Claira’s house, they talked for a while.
“What’s your name again?” Claira asked.
“Quentin Flynn.” He answered.
“Oooh, you’re Mrs. Flynn’s son.” She said while nodding.
“And I’m also the guy you bumped on the other day.” He smiled.
“Right, sorry.” She said.
“Nah, its fine.” He said. When they arrived at Claira’s house, Quentin walked her to the front porch.
“Well, see you tomorrow at the fund raising event.” He said.
“Alright, see ya.” She said. Quentin walked away and drove off. While Claira knocked on the door and waited for Kana to answer.
“Claira, where have you been?” Ashton asked as he was the one who answered the door.
“A-Ashton? What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I went to your school and saw you checked out, I was so worried.” He said.
“No need to worry, Mrs. Flynn’s son drove me here safely.”
“Well, that’s good, but next time, don’t go home without me okay?”
“Okay, I’m sorry.” She nodded.
“It’s alright, it’s alright.” He said as he hugged Claira tightly.
“Where’s Kana?” Claira asked.
“She went out to buy some food.” He said.
“Oooh, excuse me I’ll just change my clothes.” She said.
“Okay, be careful.” He said.
“I will.” Claira cooed then Ashton chuckled.
With Quentin…
“Where have you been sweetie?” Mrs. Flynn asked worriedly.
“Claira’s boyfriend didn’t show up so I drive her home.” He said.
“He is definitely interested in her.” Quinn suddenly spoke.
“Are you?” his father asked.
“My little boy is in love with one of my students?” his mom asked.
“What? No! I am not in love with a blind girl. Blind chicks aren’t in my list.” Quentin protested.
“What exactly are in your list? Prostitutes?” Quinn asked.
“Quinn, language.” Their father spoke.
“Whatever…” Quentin said then he went upstairs to his room. Few minutes later, his friend texted him saying that he saw Stephanie cheating on him. Quentin’s blood boiled when he heard the news.
“Why am I not surprised…” he mumbled.
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So yeah this one is a little short, sorry :/
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Love is DEFINITELY blind
RomantizmA blind girl who lived her dream of having the sense of sight meets A guy who is about to live his nightmare of losing his. Quentin, who is has cone-rod dystrophy, falls in love with Claira; a girl who is about to discover new things. They became v...
