She sat on her bed and called Quinn.
"Hello?" a male voice answered.
"Hi Quinn! i wanna invite you tonight to eat dinner with us." she said.
"This is Quentin." he said.
"Oh."
"Quinn's at the clinic."
"Oh...but this is his cellphone."
"No, it's MY cellphone, you must've pressed my name instead of his."
"Oh, why is he in the clinic?" she asked.
"Our uncle invited him."
"Too bad, can you go instead?" she asked.
"Sure." he said.
"Great!"
"What time?" he asked.
"Anytime you want."
"Good 'cause i'm already ou your window."
"Seriously?" Claira asked, she stood up and looked out her window.
"where?"
"I was just kidding, but i made you look didn't i?" Quentin laughed.
"Jerk." she laughed with him.
"I'm actually outside your room."
"Is this another joke?" she asked.
"Maybe." he said. Claira opened the door and saw Quentin smirking at her.
"Guess not." Claira shrugged as she ended their call.
"Hi." Quentin greeted with a sweet smile.
"Hello, come in." she said.
"Thank you." he said then he dived into her bed.
"that was really quick."
"I was actually on the way here anyway."
"Oooh, okay." she nodded slowly.
When Kana's boyfriend arrived, dinner was also set, so Kana called Claira and Quentin down...
"Oh great, he's here." Claira sighed.
"Who?" Quentin asked.
"Kana's jerky man-whore of a boyfriend." she said bitterly.
"Man-whore?" Quentin asked.
"Yeah, he's a player, i hate guys like that."
"So i guess you hate me then?" Quentin raised an eyebrow then Claira's eyes went wide.
"I'm just kidding! i would never play with women, it's just so wrong." he said.
"Good, for a minute there i really thought you were a jerk, By the way why do you dress like that?" she asked.
"Like what?"
"Goth?"
"I don't know, i just like the style."
"Oh, Kana told me goth people are all rude and mean."
"so, What do you think? Am i rude? or mean?" he asked with a grin.
"Well...No."
"Exactly! not all people who dresses different are bad."
"Oh." she said.
"Hey Claira! is that your boyfriend? probably not, why would you have a boyfriend?" Kana's boyfriend, Jonah, snorted.
"Ugh." she rolled her eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Love is DEFINITELY blind
RomanceA 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...
