Through Second Eyes

I am broken but fixable remake

Being an outcast is hard, it's worse when you've spend your whole life with the same 40 people from k-12th grade. Living with these rugged people sure make life feel empty, even more so with a disability.

Poor Kadence has been pestered all her life for being the 'odd' girl of her town. She likes to compare herself to the Disney Belle, for she was always reading, exploring other her mind, imagining that her face wasn't marked with the burden of a stupid night. After that night, she was never the same.

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"Are you seriously blind?"

What kind of question was THAT? Did the scars on my face or the bulk of my lenses really not spell it out to this kid? I must say it wasn't my total point to show off the disability but when it's all said and done, I couldn't do anything to cover it.

I had hoped everyone had just forgot.

"Yes, why dose it matter what has happened? You only came due to your parents and mine hosting a grand party together to celebrate a great commissioner, you don't want to get to know me."

This was facts. Hayden Sàve was the absolute worst guy I had known, luck would have it that I had to spend every other free time I had occupying him so our parents could quartile about the hopes of our futures together to unite the families.

He was money made over. Sure me and him came from the same wealth, he didn't mind a flaunt it while, ONLY him knew of my wealth. I reckon he likes the idea of be being poorer than him so teasing me every other day wouldn't be so difficult.

"I wouldn't mind, your about the only girl who isn't drooling at their knees, begging for a taste."

Staring at him, gawking. He said WHAT? He was staring back, almost shocked at his own words himself. He quickly shook off whatever emotion with his devilish smirk. I had to admit he was quite handsome but I knew from the many stories I read and even my own common sense, the bad boys are not ones to be fiddling with, especially ones who live next door.