Blind... ( Zarry Stylik )

Hello, my name is Harry Styles, and well this is my story and yea... Let's just say I haven't been given the gift from god which is a "Wonderful" life like others, I get bullied it's like your normal story but... I don't get the "happy ever after" and how do I know that? Well it's because my bully is one of the most homophobic person you will ever meet. He doesn't love nor like anyone but his friends and family... So me being liked by him is a 0% chance, it's sad I know but who knows maybe my life can be good for just one day? Oh who am I kidding thats never ever going to happen.... Just enjoy the book and leave me alone, please? Thankyou and enjoy my terrible life.... :)

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"Harry baby are you okay?" A small voice whispered.

"Y-Yes mum I'm fine." I choke out trying not to cry.

If your wondering why I'm about to cry it's not cause I lost someone or lost something actually I did lose something. Something I needed something everyone needs in there life.

I lost my eye site. Your probably like oh that's not that bad or you could have it worse. Well it isn't bad it's worse and yea I could have it worse and in 5 weeks I am.

Let's just say.... I'm the school geek I have no friends I get A's I always do what the teacher tells me I have never swore or taken drugs I also have never had a beer before.

I know I'm a bit of a goody goody but I can be bad! I think....

Anyway I still love my life! Scratch that I loved my life.

I have a older sister her name is Gemma and a little brother named Niall, Niall was adopted by my mum about 5 years ago when he was 8 he is now 13.

Even though he is not related by blood he is still my brother and I would do anything for him.

And now my mother she is one of the best people you would know of. She makes you smile no matter how bad you feel, she's just to wonderful I'm so happy to have someone like her in my life.

And as for my father he's in jail lets just say he was the one who made my life 1000 times more worse than it needed to be but if I had a scale it's still the same amount it was before.

"Mum I wanna talk to Harry I miss him!" I heard a boy whimper from the door. I smiled as I knew who it was my little Niall.

"NI!" I scream. I hear a gasp and the sound of feet. "Hazza?" Niall's small voice whimpered.

"W-what happened?" he asked I could feel he was about to cry from the sound of his voice.

"Niall baby don't cry nothing happened I'm the same Harry just a bit different!" I said with a fake smile.

"But-"

"Nope Niall what did I tell you before BUTTS ARE FOR SITTING ON!" I fake a angry face while yelling I earned a lot of giggles from my Ni.

"So what did you do while I am at the hospital?" I ask trying to get a small conversation out of him.

Its been 3 or 4 hours and Niall still is talking I mean how much can you do?!? Apparently a lot!

:Niall jeezzz dude how much do you have left" I joke I hear him laugh as do I.

"A lot! I mean it was my birthday an-"

Wait what? Suddenly I hear his voice stop and everything goes quiet.

"Niall, how long was I out for?" I ask quietly