Blinded By You

6 months ago, I lost my eyesight. But life goes on, I attend university in London and one of my best friend's is Niall Horan, from One Direction. But he doesn't know I'm blind. Will he hate me when I tell him? Will he treat me the same? Will I fall for one of his bandmates...

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22. Sluts & Offers

Alrighttttt, first update of 2013. Thank you for waiting and I hope you guys like this chapter:)

 

Kodie’s POV

 

I’m not a slut, I just love love

 

I grabbed onto the microphone, tapping my foot to the beat. With this song, I just wanted to let my inner rocker out.

 

Tell me something new,

Cause I’ve heard this:

Okay, I’ll fuck you,

A little taste test.

You’ll be my little friend,

You’ll be my little friend,

You’ll be my little friend.

 

I ruffled my hair thinking of how Pink completely lets go during her performances. That’s one of the main reasons why I loved her songs.

 

And they think we fall in love,

But that’s not it.

Just want to get some,

Ain’t that some shit?

You’ll be my little friend,

You’ll be my little friend,

You’ll be my little friend,

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

 

I whipped my head to the beat and bent down, tilting the microphone stand as I went.

 

I got a little piece of you-hoo

And it’s just like woo-hoo

Wham Bam, Thank you ma’am.

Boo-hoo

I’m a slut like you

You say you’re looking for a foo-ool

And I’m just like “me too”

 

I removed the microphone from the stand and moved it to the side; time to break out some dance moves.

 

I’m gunna let you know the tru-uth

I’m a slut like you

 

Sitting with my friends

And we’re picking, who we might let in.

 

At this, I had the arm that wasn’t holding the microphone out to the side and bounced my hip out to the beat.

 

Them boys are starving,

They’re just our little friend,

They’re just our little friend,

They’re just our little friend.

 

Listen you little ----

You think you call the shots,

I just bought you some.

Drink up your ride’s gone

This might be fun

You’re now my little friend,

You’re now my little friend,

You’re now my little friend.

Yeahhhh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

 

I continued to dance and sing, but did a little less dancing when I began to get dizzy. I have to admit being a rocker was a lot of fun.

 

You don’t win a prize with your googly eyes,

I’m not a cracker jack, you can’t go inside,

Unless I let you Jack…or Sam,

Wait, what’s your name again?

 

You, male, come, now

You, caveman, sit down

You shh don’t ruin it, wow!

Check please!

 

I walked around a small area of the stage to ensure that I wouldn’t fall off it because I honestly don’t have a clue as to the shape of the stage. And that could be a serious problem.

 

I got a little piece of you-hoo

And it’s just like woo-hoo

Wham bam, thank you ma’am.

Boo-hoo

I’m a slut like you

You say you’re looking for a foo-ool

And I’m just like “me too”

I’m gunna let you know the tru-uth

I’m a slut like you, slut like you

 

I finished the song, with a nice ending from the band and was surprised to hear lots of clapping. It definitely sounded like more people than just the boys were clapping and that made me confused.

All of a sudden I was lifted off my feet and spun around; the culprit was laughing like a maniac. “That…was…incredible!” Niall yelled.

I laughed at his enthusiasm, “Thank you my Irish leprechaun.”

As he put me down, I picked up on a conversation between Liam and a voice I didn’t recognize.

“Who is she?” the voice asked.

“Her name is Kodie. She and Niall grew up next to each other,” Liam answered.

‘How long has she been singing?” The voice had a British accent and I got the feeling that I had heard the voice before, but I couldn’t match the voice to a face.

“I’m not sure. I think they both started singing around the same time. She does have her own YouTube channel where she sings and she has a lot of fans.” Liam replied.

I tapped Niall’s side. “Who is Liam talking to?”

“Actually you’ll get to meet him in about 10 seconds,” was Niall’s reply.

“Wait, what?”

“Hello, dear. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” the unknown voice said from in front of me.

“Oh, hello,” I answered and stuck out my hand because I’m assuming he was doing the same. Sure enough a warm hand enveloped my own for a couple seconds before releasing.

“My name is Simon Cowell and I think you have the potential to become the new singing sensation,” he said.

The moment he said those words, my jaw dropped all the way to the floor. I mean, it’s Simon Cowell; and if he doesn’t like you, he tells you. But he liked me AND thought I had potential. I felt ready to pass out.

“A-are you serious?” I stuttered.

He laughed at my nervousness, “Absolutely. Not many people would be able to sing that song the way you did and it was well done. I’m also pretty positive that you are able to sing other genres as well. Am I correct?”

“Yes, sir.” I replied.

“Well, I want you to come to my studio and sing for me and then I’ll decide if I want to sign you as my newest performer.” Simon announced.

“That would be amazing,” I answered, hardly believing my own ears.

“Here’s my card; you can call and set up a time for us to meet,” he told me. “And boys, everything is set for February. And I’ll be talking to you all soon.”

“Thanks Uncle Si,” Louis called out as Simon’s footsteps faded.

Soon, I was attacked by 9 people, the boys and the band, squishing me in a group hug.

“Aren’t you excited?!” Zayn yelled.

I took a deep breath, “What the hell just happened?”

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