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I sit in the car with Darryl awkwardly, I can tell he feels uncomfortable driving me to a date. When he literally spilt all his emotions towards me last night.

I'm really grateful he woke me up so I could go to a date.

I feel the car stop, I look over at Darryl.

"Are we here?" I ask.

"Yeah," he mumbles kinda sadly.

"Thank you so much, Darryl, you are so kind. Just thank you."

"No problem, it seems as though she is here, I think she is walking towards us." He tells me.

I open the vehicle door, get out slowly making sure not to fall over. I stand up and shut the door.

"Hey?" I say.

"Hi. Common, you are being so slow." A breathy female voice calls out as I hear footsteps travel away from me.

"Uhmm," I call out, "I kind of require some assistance getting over there as I was hoping you'd be able to walk me."

"Silly, the men are supposed to walk the girl." She pauses, "now come on," I hear urgency in her voice.

I try to stay calm, noticing that this might not end well.

"Hey I'm sincerely sorry, but I am unable to see where I am going. Could you please offer some assistance, Amanda?" I ask, trying not to get mad.

I hear her huff lowly, "grow up I am not four years old. I KNOW people do not go blind over night. Now come on, jeez." She comes closer whispering under her breath, "if he didn't want to meet up he could of at least been real and not come up with such a dumb excuse."

This is going to end really horribly, I tell myself.  I walk slowly dragging my hand across the car. I step up when my toe softly hits the curb, and I walk across the the sidewalk reaching out with my hand in order to find the wall and my way into Chipolte. I walk into the building without any assistance of any sort. I try to keep conversation with Amanda in order to hear which direction she is going to find our seat.

In the process of doing so I bumped into a table knocking a chair over and biffing the floor, after tripping over the chair.

"Fu-----------," I hit the floor.

I stand up again, bending over to try and find the chair I tipped over, feeling around the air with my arms. I realize how dumb I must be, I stand up and realize that someone had walked over and picked the chair up already and was looking at me."

"Yo, dude. What are you on? You are out of it." A deep male voice hits me.

"Uhmmm," I say, "I don't really smoke. I just can't really se--," I get cut off.

"Sure whatever, the voice walks away from me."

I stand there embarrassed. I feel a hand grab me, turning me around.

"Stop pretending! Get over it, you are so rude Zak, you have embarrassed me. I don't ever want to see you again. Get out of my life!" Amanda yells at me.

"Excuse me," I retort, "this is this first time I ever actually get to talk to you and you treat me like shit. I have tried to explain to you that I have lost vision, and yet somehow you can't understand that. Instead you insist that I am treating you like crap! What is wrong with you I ask you for assistance, and you turn me down." I finally lose my cool I turn away and pull out my phone while trying to walk back outside, I start putting my code in. 

Before I could text Darryl, I felt a hand hit me really hard.

I hear a shrill scream of fear, "I thought you could see my hand and you would turn around and dodge me!!!"

I hit the floor hard, out of shock not being able to avoid hitting the ground hard. Then everything goes blank.

A/N

OMG BIG THANKS TO MY EDITOR!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hollowbeta

They really helped a lot in the beginning and inspired me with the plot. Go check them out please I really owe them! Also, now that I have a editor, you should hope to see more of me during the school months while I deal with stress and fun crap like that. Also let me know if you are okay with more "rude language" in my stories. Thankyou alll SO much for all the support <3 you are all honestly the best. It makes me so happy seeing comments and private messages from you guys. If you are ever feeling sad please hit me up or you just want to talk I am always willing to talk!!

Also, I will edit up the end a little better later, I had my editor do a lot for their first time and I kind of feel a little bad, so sorry for the quality

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