Blinded by you

Blinded by you

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This is a boyxboy so if you don't like don't read. "Cole sweetie get up it's time for breakfast " "Ok mom" I get up just to take a few steps before I run into something "Cole are you ok" my mom said clearly concerned for me "That's a new record usually I run into something as soon as I get out of bed" I said giving my mom a big smile, but she was not amused with me "yes mom I am fine "I said with a huge eye roll I make it to the door to find my mom no longer standing there. As I shut my door and go back into my room I decided to take a shower then get ready for school. I would describe what I am wearing but I can't see it so it would be a big lie . As I pick up my backpack off the ground as I head down the hall to what I hope was the kitchen. "You excited for your first day of real school " Cole is a 17 year old boy that try's his best to have a normal life with his disability. And with him being gay it's hard to make friends but at least his mom accepts him but He was also blind, he was born blind he had many operations to help but all has fail. So he gave up trying to fix it and has embraced it. It's a new year he's going into his junior year and his parents finally let him go to public school. Even tho he can't get out of bed without running into something. But it's his dream to go and it was easy to get him in he was super smart, but need help getting around so he got a service dog to help him out. Skyler is a 19 year old boy he didn't like school and had to retake senior year. The one class he failed was chemistry he hated chemistry with a passion. But had to take it, to get his last credit so he can graduate. The one thing he did like about having to retake chemistry is all his friends were in there with him.he was not popular but not hated but had a good amount of friends. Well at least a good amount to him, he also considered him self straight oh how wrong he was.
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He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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