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Chapter: 1
(Freddrick Larrington's P.O.V.)
I felt a nudge on the side of my left arm, and flinched back. I opened my eyes taking in the room. I had caught sight of Kristine sitting beside me.
The sun glared through the curtains as
I watched patiently as she signed to me."You're going to be late if you don't get ready now" She had signed
Getting up from the bed she began to walk out the door. I groaned desperately wishing I didn't have to go.
I guess I was scared, scared that I'd have to be segregated. The idea only caused my heart to beat heavily. I sighed completely nervous about the new school I would attend.
I pushed myself off the king sized bed, and scratched my head. After a few minutes of debating whether or not I should go to school.
I began picking out what I'd wear
Today's going to be a living hell
I ensured myselfsteadily I walked towards the bathroom, feeling the vibration of the timer on my right thigh where the timer sat in my pocket idling, I pulled it out of my pocket and looked at the time, it was 8:00 A.M.
The thought of going back to a regular school scared me, I enjoyed my life in Baltimore as a freshman and also as a sophomore. I was a football star in the school, Everyone loved me.
Mind you I was also a great quarterback captain. Well that's just life, not everything that a person has lasts.
How would I know?
You may ask, well because I'm a living example of that.In the process of achieving one of my greatest goals, I lost my hearing in a critical head injury.
Just one game ended it all.At first everyone thought it was best for me to still attend my school but it was traumatic for me. After returning to school after the surgeries I had undergo, everything was difficult to understand. I lost a great reputation. Gradually the entire school body began to treat me as though I was blind.
It annoyed me, I gave up trying to act like myself. What was the point. I became hostile, rude and picky. I didn't attempt to understand people and I wouldn't give them a chance to understand me.
My mother and father had died in a car accident during that time. Losing them broke me apart, it caused me to lose the will to live. I felt as though I lost everything.
After a few months of communicating with my older sister I decided I had to leave the environment, and learn about my new self.
For two years, I was separated from people who could hear. To train and learn more about my disability. Though I could talk normally I lacked the ability to hear. I needed to grow confidence in communicating.
The two years helped me.I was sent to California after 2 months of living illegally in the house my parents raised me in. To live with my sister, she and her husband willingly accepted to take care of me and both adopted me. During the school search they both had promised to not make it known to the school I was to attend that I was deaf.
As stupid as it may have sounded, I wanted to experience a life where I could live as though I didn't have a disability.
I pulled off the things I wore and entered the shower, It was Soundless I sighed beginning to search for the memories of how taking a shower sounded. Embracing it. Only to wander whether these memories were even real.
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