Through Your Eyes

Saying Emma was a typical 17 year old girl would be more than an understatement. It would just be a lie. Emma WAS normal, she was typical. Until she got sick. The illness left her blind. She hadn't seen in almost 4 years. When fate leads her to Niall Horan, will she be able to love him? Or will fear of the unknown, the unseen, keep her from falling in love?


2. Wake Up Calls and Revenge


"Niall?" I can faintly hear someone calling my name softly.
"Nialllerrrr?" I hear the name call again, a bit louder.
"Grruaaaarrrmm" I whine back at the voice, curling down farther into my soft bed sheets.
"NIALL JAMES HORAN, WAKE UP! NOWW!" I immediately recognize the voice as Louis'. I slowly open my eyes and let the room come into focus. As my eyes adjust, I see Louis sitting on top of me. His legs straddling my waist.
"What do you want Lou?" I growl at him, rolling my eyes. He looks at me, poking his lip out.

"For you to get you lazy arse out of bed!" He yells, inches from my face. I flinch and his sits back, satisfied with himself. I grab him by the shoulders and toss him off of me. I smile at the satisfying thud I hear as he hits the ground.

"OI!" He squeals, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" He hops up from the ground, brushing himself off. I slowly sit up in bed. I look over at my clock. 7:30. WHAT? 7:30?!

"LOU!" I yell, staring at him with wide eyes.

"NI!" He yells back, matching my tone.

"It's 7:30 in the morning! What the hell do you want?!" I look at him angrily. He looks back at me innocently.

"You really don't remember, do you?" He shakes his head, chuckling slightly. "Niall, we're flying to America today. We go on The Ellen Show tomorrow" He smirks. My eyes grew wide and I jumped out of bed.

"SHIT!" I curse loudly and Louis shakes his head again before leaving the room. I run to the bathroom, taking off my clothes as I go. I quickly turn on the shower and jump in, not bothering to let it heat up first. The icy water hits my bare skin and I hiss at the cold. I quickly wash my hair and body and jump out of the shower. I run back to my room and put on a grey shirt and a pair of jeans. I grab my converses and run downstairs with dripping wet hair. Liam is sitting at the kitchen table with a bowl of dry cereal and a glass of milk. I watch him grab a handful of cereal, shove it in his mouth, and swallow a mouthful of milk. I chuckle and he glares at me. Strange boy...

I look at the stove clock, it read 7:45.
"Where are the the other boys?" I asked Liam as I grabbed orange juice from the fridge. He swallowed the food in his mouth before he answered,
"Getting ready. We leave at 8." He stated. I sighed.
"Well, where's Louis?" I questioned. He pretty much gave me a heart attack with that morning greeting of his. With the way he acted, I thought we were leaving in 5 minutes.
"Showering." He answered simply. I clenched my teeth together. I swear, Louis can be a real dick when he wants to be. He scared me half to death telling me to get ready when he wasn't ready, himself. I turned around, making my way back up the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Liam asked, curiously.
"Just gonna take care of something.." I answered before hopping up the stairs.
As I reached the top step I could hear Louis singing happily in the shower and smirked as I made my way towards his door. I walked into the steamy bathroom, waving my hands to see in front of me. I could feel the heat from the shower. I walked over to the toilet and placed my fingers on the silver flush. I smiled to myself and pushed it down. I leapt out of the bathroom and shut the door just in time to hear Louis scream.
"BLOODY HELL, IT'S FREEZING!" He yelped from the shower. Considering he liked his showers scalding hot, I'm sure he was freezing to death in there. I put my back against the bathroom door and started laughing uncontrollably. I slid down the door, unable to stop the laughs erupting from my body. I stayed like this, laughing against the door, for a good 5 minutes until I finally hiccuped into silence. I stood up and started to walk towards the stairs. As I reached the top step, I caught a glimpse of a naked Harry walking towards Louis' bathroom door.
"Are you alright, Boobear?" He asked in a concerned tone. I giggled as Louis answered, "Yes, Haz, I'm fine..."

I skipped back down the steps, very pleased with myself. Liam was putting dishes into the dishwasher while a tired Zayn shoveled Cheerios into his mouth while fussily fixing his hair in a hand mirror. I shook my head and chuckled. That boy and his hair...

I walked back to where I had left the orange juice and poured a tall glass. I was about to take a sip when I heard Louis whining from the top of the stairs. I bit my lip to keep from laughing at him.

"And then, do you know what he did, Harry?" Louis said in a hurt tone.
I looked to see Harry and Louis walking down the stairs, Harry's arm was resting on Louis' shoulder. I had to admit, they looked pretty adorable. Even if they had said multiple times that they weren't gay and 'Larry' wasn't real.

"What did he do, LouLou?" Harry looked completely uninterested in Louis, he kept his eyes the top button of his shirt. He fiddled it between his fingers, trying to get it through the button hole, but failed and looked back up at Louis.

"NIALL! YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Louis screamed when he noticed me. I smirked slightly.

"LOUIS! YOU SON OF A CARROT!" I yelled back as I shoved a handful of Reese's Puffs into my mouth.

"You just wait, Niall, you just, just, I will have my revenge." He stumbled on his words. I chuckled.
"Oh, believe me, Tomlinson, I'll be waiting." I said with a wink. Louis gave me a dirty look and Harry put his arm around him.

"Shhh, Boobear, it's alright..." Harry cooed. Louis started making weird, loud crying noises into Harry's shoulder and Harry shot me a look, but quickly lost it and let out a huge grin. I laughed loudly and Louis popped his head straight out of Harry's shoulder.

"You think this is funny?!" Louis yelled in a dramatic voice and I bite my lip in order to hold back a laugh. "Oh, you're gonna get it now, Horan." He pulled away from Harry and started walking towards me.

Oh Lord....

He glared at me as he walked closer.

Oh god, Niall... What have you done.... I've unleashed Louis' wrath...

He was just about to reach me when Liam hopped in between us.

"TIME TO GO, BOYS!" He yelled, happily. I let out a sigh of relief. Who knows what Louis would do once he got my hands on me... Once, Zayn got mad and flushed all the carrots in the house down the toilet. Lou went phyco. The whole carrot thing was just a joke at first from back during X-Factor, but then, Louis took a liking to carrots. I'm sure I would too if thousands of girls sent them to me everyday. Anyways, he went absolutely insane and the next morning, all the mirrors in the house were gone. Even the ones mounted in the bathroom! Poor Zayn was traumatized. He had to go out in public without fixing his hair in a proper mirror. For me that wouldn't be the slightest trouble. Actually, it would makes things easier for me in the mornings, but for Zayn that's like taking away breathing. How Lou managed to get down ALL the mirrors in the night without waking anyone still amazes me. I'm not sure how he did it, and I'm not sure I WANT to know how he did it. What I do know, though, is that I'm terrified of Lou's definition of 'revenge'.
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