I nearly choked on my 6th or 7th coffee. He had an outrageous sense of humor and it was amazing to finally meet him. I had learned that his name was Ethan, Ethan Dolan and that he had a beautiful family his mother and father, Sean and Lisa, and his sister Cameron. He stopped for a moment and let his smile grow wide.
"A-and my twin brother Grayson."Ethan said happiness laced his voice and it was beautiful. Sienna admired it.
"So tell me beauty," he said resting his elbows on the table." What is your family like?"
Sienna gulped. She didn't want to share this with anyone. Although, she felt a deep trust for the blind boy. She smiled and began to tell him how her parents were very abusive and went to jail when she was young and that she was an only child.
"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Ethan said reaching out and holding her hands." I can tell it's a touchy subject we can talk about something else if you'd like."
"N-no that's okay, I need to get home anyway." I said.
I wanted to stay with Ethan longer and talk about things i shared with no one. Like my passions and hobbies. I had no friends and neither did Ethan.
"wait can I get your number before you go?" Ethan asked. Not a single bit of confidence in his voice.
"Of course." I said, smiling sheepishly.
"do you know Braille?" Ethan asked.
He wasn't good with remembering numbers that well so he would need it to be marked down in Braille.
"Yes" I said
He pulled out his thick paper and handed it to me. I grabbed his hand and led his index finger go to each number.
Soon i was done and waking out the door.
I shivered at the feeling of touching his soft hand, but little did I know, he was too.A/N: YASSS they finally meet. Romance romance!!!! Ok I'll stop but I'm whipped my dudes so I'll be sleeping. I'll give some updates tomorrow. Gn 🖤😁
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Eyesight///e.g.d
FanficEthan///a boy who knows his way around town smacking a stick on the floor. Sienna///a girl who sits at a cafe' everyday, same table, same time; everyday. She always wondered who the boy was who was always facing in her direction...with that stick.