I wasn't always like this. It just sort of happend. My ears along with my voice got servely damaged when I was near a deadly explosion caused by a fertilized plant. My ears were damaged so firecly my voice was put out of place. I can only make animal like moans for attention. When my parents realized I could hardly make a noise and couldn't hear they gave up on me. I was abondend. I couldn't tell anyone about it because what's a deaf girl gonna do? I've tried to tell police but I couldn't get their attention and what can they do? Send me to a crappy orphanage? I'm better this way.
I live in an alley with a blanket, a stuffed bear and a McDonalds cup so people can drop donations so I can get lunch. I sleep on the blanket.
Nobody's ever asked me for help. At least I think. They all just smile, give me a quarter and walk off shopping for shoes.
The only thing i've ever really cared about is One Direction. They seem amazing. It happend about a year ago when I was walking through New York City and saw a sign on a shop that says they sold Merchandise. Every day I'd walk to Barnes and Noble just to read magazeines to see what their up too. Sometimes I wish I could hear Niall's laugh or Zayn's high notes or Louis' high pitched chuckle. I most of all wanted to hear their music. It seemed like it was the best music in the world.
Little Things I heard was smooth and beautiful
But Kiss You was bouncy and hot
I would feel bad if I met them though. They'd feel so awkward to have to notice I was deaf and couldn't speak. They'd feel bad for me, say their sorry and walk away.
I cried silently in my blanket.
Help me...
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I'M SORRY IT SUCKED
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