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Ellen's POV:
After getting my cast and brace off, life seemed to be going smoothly. I was doing better in school, Harry was able to do what he needed to do for the album and I was steadily progressing in my physical therapy. Thankfully, I was progressing so well, I was able to get back on the court and start to get back into the routine of playing college basketball. Harry was gone more often and we talked every once in a while, but when he came back, he always turned off his phone when we were together. Now, it was Thanksgiving and I was on my way to Greenville to see my family. Which I was dreading. My phone began to ring and I picked it up out of the cup holder, seeing Harry's name on the screen with the first picture we ever took.
"Hey sexy," I laughed.
"Well, someone's in a good mood," he replied.
"I am now that I'm talking to you."
"Are you there yet?"
"I've got about twenty minutes before I'm officially at the restaurant," I sighed. "I miss you."
"I miss you too." His voice was like music to my ears and I smiled, leaning against my door.
"What are you wearing?" I teased.
"What?"
"What are you wearing?"
"A leopard thong," he replied and I burst into laughter. "I'm just kidding. I have on all black, a hat and a scarf."
"Sounds hot."
"What are you wearing?" Rolling my eyes, I chuckled.
"I have on a black dress with a turquoise skinny belt and stilettos."
"Sounds beautiful."
"I wish you were here. I feel like crap."
"Well," he sighed. "That's the funny thing about an airport. It takes you anywhere you want to go."
"Harry," I cautioned.
"I'll be waiting." The line cut off and I was trying my hardest not to cry and ruin my makeup. Pushing 80 miles an hour, I got there within the next ten minutes and practically skidded into a parking spot. Fixing my hair and makeup before I got out, I practically ran inside. Turning the corner to see my family all sitting on the two couches in the corner, I beamed like an idiot when I saw Harry sitting on the end.
"Speak of the devil," he grinned, standing up and walking toward me. Hugging him tightly and feeling his soft lips on my cheek, everyone scooted over and I sat down next to him.
"Have you met everybody?" I whispered to Harry.
"I have. They're quite the group," he smiled and kissed my cheek again.
"So," Kathy smiled widely. "Tell us how you two met." Laughing, I looked at Harry and he shook his head.
"It's all you," he chuckled.
"Well, he's in a band and Blakely and I went to one of their concerts. They read out questions they get on twitter and mine was the first question. I went up on stage and they answered my question and then one of his band mates asked me for my answer. I had asked what was the most interesting thing about them that no one really knew. I said I was blind. Then, Harry messaged me on twitter and it's kind of gone on ever since then."
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Blinded by You
FanfictionWhen you ask most people of they'd rather be deaf, blind, or unable to smell, they say unable to smell 99% of the time. Well, me being me, I've grown up my entire 18 years blind. You could say this story is cliché, typical, or downright crazy, but t...