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"HOW COULD YOU NOT REMEMBER WHAT I LOOK LIKE! IM YOUR DAMN BOYFRIEND!" Seth screamed in Sasha's face as she flinched backwards.

"I-IM SORRY!" She sobs, "I'M TRYING BUT I JUST CAN'T,"

"ENOUGH! IM LEAVING YOU," he yells, "MAYBE I'LL FIND A GIRL WITH LESS PROBLEMS AND A WORKING PAIR OF EYES!"

Sasha jolted awake, patting her hands around the bed making sure Colby was still there and fortunately he was. His arms were tightly wrapped around her torso making her sigh in relief.

"Just a nightmare," she whispered softly thinking back to the traumatic scene her brain had made up. It scared her more than any other nightmare she's had. Losing Colby was most definitely her biggest fear.

Tears streamed down her face while sweat dropped off her forehead making her hair feel damp. She failed to cover up a sob which immediately woke up Seth.

He shot straight up and pulled Sasha closer if that was even possible. "Baby what's wrong?!" He exclaimed in fear while eyeing up and down her body to make sure she wasn't injured.

"Just a bad dream," she sniffles, while wiping her bloodshot eyes with her hands.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asks while drawing soothing circles on her back. She shook her head before laying back down in the bed.

"You don't need to hold everything in beautiful. You can always tell me," he whispered, placing a kiss on her forehead

"I know but this dream was...stupid that's all," she sighs.
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Seth held Sasha's hand as they walked down the crowded streets of Soho NewYork. Paparazzi were everywhere swarming them with questions. They were pretty used to this lifestyle but sometimes they wished that they could enjoy themselves in public for once.

Sasha could feel the presence of the paparazzi right next to her. It made her anxious as she couldn't see them. She squeezed Seth's hand tighter as they continued their walk.

"Sasha what's being blind like?"

"Seth when is your next book coming out?"

"When are you guys getting engaged?"

"Sasha are you faking your blindness for attention?"

That question made Sasha stop dead in her tracks. Seth looked over at the guy who had the audacity to ask it giving him a death glare.

"Why the hell would you think she'd fake that shit? She'd give up her dream of writing, just to get attention. I don't think so. Now that's the calmest answer I will give you so if your going to keep running your mouth you can go back to living your moms basement because I have the power to take y-

"Col- Seth that's enough. Just keep walking," Sasha said, her voice slightly shaken.

She clutched his arm as they made it to their destination, Chanel. Sasha had no clue where they were but that was Seth's plan. He'd noticed she'd been having a rough couple of days so he decided to take her shopping. Before she went blind she always talked about a certain bag that she was dying to have. She never got the chance to buy it so today was the perfect time for that.

"Baby where are we?" She asked as they walked in the large doorway.

"Your favorite store," he replied with a smile. Her eyes lit up and her lips curled to a smile as she gasped.

"Chanel?" She asks making sure she had the righty idea.

"Yup. I'm going to but you anything you want," He replies as she hugged him tightly.