Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Scott's POV

I love Chloe; she's our daughter. And it is devastating to see her blind, knowing she will never be able to enjoy sunsets and other pretty things in nature like that. I've been searching online to see if there is such thing as a surgery to remove blindness, but I haven't found anything.

I guess she's going to be blind for the rest of her life.

I feel like this is all my fault. All our faults. I know it isn't, but I just feel unnecessary guilt deep down inside me.

Then I remembered, the fans don't know about this. Should they even know now? When should we tell them? Whenever we tell them, I just hope they support us. We aren't considering letting her go or anything.

I just wanna be right there beside her.

Always.

Chloe's POV

I walked around the house, trying to get used to the layout. We were back in LA, but the group bought a flat for us, since we enjoyed the extra room. Mitch was guiding me around, making sure I don't bump into anything while walking around.

"This here is the kitchen," Mitch said, turning my body to face what he said was the kitchen.

"Is someone cooking something?" I asked. Mitch let go of me, probably to see what was cooking. I hear a slap, knowing that Mitch obviously tried to taste some of the food.

"Mitch, don't eat it yet!" I heard Kirstie's voice say. I got used to the kitchen layout and walked towards them with ease. I guess I just followed the sounds and guessed where the counter was. It's always in the middle of the kitchen, so I decided to stay away from walking towards the center of the kitchen.

"Hey Chlo," Kirstie said, putting her hands on my shoulders. "What's up?"

"Well, Mitch was supposed to be helping me get used to the layout of the house, but he got distracted by the food." I said. I figured out where Mitch was and turned to look at him.

"What?" He said.

Kirstie and I laughed. Classic Mitch.

I heard heavy footsteps enter the kitchen and assumed it was Scott. It sounded like he was trying to sneak up on one if us or something.

"Scott?" I asked.

"How did you know?" He asked. he sounded disappointed that he got caught.

"Well, I guess my ears are getting really good at hearing even the tiniest of sounds." I said. I put one hand on my waist after turning around to face Scott. I felt my feet come off the ground and realized that Scott had picked me up.

"Put me down, Scott!" I screamed. He was tickling me and I was really ticklish. he laughed and plopped me down on the couch.

"Having fun?" I hear Avi say. I jumped, not knowing he entered the room. I was too busy laughing to hear his footsteps.

"Get him off if me, Avi!" I screamed. I was still laughing, so it came out kinda broken.

"Ooh, what's for lunch?" Avi said. I heard him walk over to the kitchen.

"Spaghetti." Kirstie said.

My face lit up. I loved spaghetti and I had it the first time we all ate dinner together.

The nostalgia.... it's too much.

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I kinda just put this up as a filler. I need more ideas for the story! Feel free to PM me some suggestions!

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