Beauty I Can't See

4

A/N: I'm not sure what the picture has to do with the story, but I thought why not.
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MITCH

That next week flew by. I had decided to go over to Scott's to hang out that weekend. I knew it was gunna be difficult because I don't know his house. I would probably have to have him take me everywhere.

"Mom, I'm leaving." I said when I heard Scott's horn outside.

"Okay, honey. I'll see you later."

"Alright." I gave her a kiss on the cheek and a hug, then I had Scott lead me to his car.

"So, what're the plans for us?" I asked as Scott drove.

"Well, I don't have a plan laid out, but I was thinking of letting you decide. I don't know what you're comfortable doing."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, usually we would watch movies for a while as we eat snacks. But I'm not sure if you'll have fun doing that." I could tell he didn't wanna offend me.

"I get it Scott. The blind kid doesn't wanna watch movies all night. Blah blah blah. It's all bullshit. I will do whatever is best."

"Well, I don't want you to be bored."

"I can't be. It's not possible."

"I see," He chuckled and then the car stopped, "We're here."

"Okay." I sat in the car until I heard my door open. I held my hand out and Scott grabbed it and pulled me out. I had my arm in his as we walked up to his door. I was nervous to stay at his house but I knew my confidence would take over and I'd be fine.

He opened his front door and pulled me in. I stopped when he let go, "Mom. This is Mitch." I turned my head in the direction Scott's voice came from. I had no idea what was going on.

"Hi. Nice to meet you." I said to the open air.

"You too." I had a feeling Scott's mom didn't like me or something about me. I couldn't put my finger on it.

"So, mom, Mitch and I are going to watch movies and eat snacks all night if that's alright with you?"

"Sure." I heard footsteps walking away from us. Scott grabbed my wrist and pulled me up stairs. I had a hard time and let go of Scott's hand.

"Scott."

"What?"

"Is there a rail?"

"Yes, your left."

"Okay," I grabbed it and stepped carefully, "I was just having a tough time." He chuckled and I made it up to the top. Scott grabbed me again and pulled me into what I assumed was his room.

"This is my room. Come here," I walked forward and felt something in front of me. I leaned down and felt that it was his bed. I sat down, "Okay. So do you like scary, romantic, or funny movies?"

"It doesn't really matter but I like funny movies the best."

"I have Pitch Perfect."

"Oh my god yes. I love that movie."

"Me too." He chuckled and started the movie on his TV. He had popcorn and chips. I ate as much as I could.

"I love that movie," Scott stated when the movie finished, "Anna Kendrick is so pretty." He sighed when he realized what he said.

"She's an amazing singer too."

"Singing is amazing and she does it so well."

"So do you."