The Blind Kid ➝ h.s *Currently editing
" Hey, Styles!" One of the jocks from across the field shouts, making the curly headed boy turn his head to where the voice was coming from.
" Ha, nevermind! I forgot you can't see shit, what a loser the blind kid is." The guy laughs. as his friends pat him on the back, howling with laughter.
Harry just shakes his head, frowning, head down, as he leans against the tree. I walk over to him and sit down. " Hey." I say, smiling.
" What, are you going to make fun of me too?" He scowls, keeping his head down, his dark glasses hitting the brim of his nose.
" No...I would do that if I had no life, but in this case I do. I'm Georgie." I put my hand on his shoulder.
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