Chapter three

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Alexandra's POV

          “This is a joke, right?” I tried keeping the steam of anger inside of me.  “I’m afraid not…”

          I was 2 in the afternoon and the doctor came to visit me and bring the bad news in…

          I was moving into Blake’s house.

          “I have closer people, Amy and Emily… I’ll move into their house, they won’t mind me, they’re like my second family.”

          “I’m sorry Alex, but this is how the rules of law go… You have no family to live with and you are not allowed to live with someone who doesn’t have evidence or a contract that you’re related to---“

“And so you’re making me move into A STRANGERS HOUSE!?!? WOW EVEN BETTER!” I said sarcastically.

What have I ever done wrong to deserve this hell of problems? I questioned myself…

Someone stormed into the room after a few minutes... It was quite annoying to not be able to see who was there. I waited for him or her to speak so that I could recognize if their voice was familiar or not.

It was Amy and Emily, I let out a sigh of relief but started to feel concerned when I heard them whispering.

“Hey girls! Missed you loads, what’s up with the whispering?”

          “Oh – ummm- hi Alex, I’m really really sorry for your accident…”

          She didn’t sound well. “Thank you Emily, is everything alright?”

          “Yeah yeah, there’s nothing wrong at all!” I could feel Amy trying to shut Emily up from blurting the words she was hiding out.

I could feel the suspicion coming over me. I didn’t like this. I never liked it when people hed things from me. I had this phobia of being secretive and making surprises and all that…

          “…Do I look that bad…?”

          They hesitated but replied sweetly. I could sense the lying tone in their voice. I didn’t like it. I didn’t like it AT FREAKIN’ ALL!

          I thought Amy and Emily would be the ones to cheer me up, but they just made me feel worse! Was I over-reacting? Were they being themselves and I was just imaging stuff? I had loads of questions on my mind.

          But all these questions clashed together like a spider web which couldn’t be released. It hurt; it was like having to hold the world on my shoulders. I couldn’t think anymore. It just brought me headaches. Nothing more. No solutions, just more questions, and more worry.

          “Alex, I know we are not being very supportive but we’re just shocked about the whole incident. It hurts to see our best friend looking like this. I’m just so sorry…” I heard Amy burst into tears.

          I could feel myself falling, I was crying now. And so was Emily. We all hugged and cried together, it was great having the most important people crying, being there for you all the time but I couldn’t stop thinking about moving into a stranger’s house…

          Sometimes, I wish I could just close my eyes, and wake up in the library, before all of this happened… I would’ve been extra careful.

          I miss seeing my best friends’ faces. I missed being able to see. It was great torture being blind.

  Blakes POV

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