Hey guys!

I'm writing another story.

Here's the summary for it.

Reighgan had a horrible accident the summer before ninth grade. Now she's blind. When one simple little trip to Starbucks before school made her run into a 15 year old Jonas, she didn't realize that it would change her life forever.

Ok here it goes, and i hope you like it :)

Reighgan's POV

" Oh Reighgan, do you wanna come over here and sit with us?" Shelby, the mean girl of my school called in her high pitched annoying voice. I had just gotten my Cappicino and had proceeded to walk out.

I turned around to see where she was, and I found her smiling and batting her long eyelashes at me. I could tell she wanted something. I slowly walked over to her table where her and her little group was and sat down across from her.

" Hey Shelby." I said simply. " What do you want?"

Shelby and her two other followers got closer to me.

"So, we hear that your going to a Jonas Brothers concert later this month." Shelby said with a grin. I nodded my head at her.

" Uh, yeah. I got invited by one of my friends." I said and returned the smile. She turned and looked at her friends. Then she turned back to me.

" So, where is it at?" Her follower Kelsey asked me.

"It's in Noblesville, Indiana at the Verizon Music Center." I said getting anxious to get up and leave. She was giving me an evil smirk like she did to every girl at our school that she had minipulated before. I could tell she had something up her sleeve.

She looked at me and nodded, then I saw her eyes move to the cup in my hands that I hadn't taken a drink of yet since it was scalding hot. The she looked back up at me.

" So, what did you get?" She asked me eyeing the cup, then taking it out of my hands real quick.

" Uh, a latte, why?" I asked her.

She put the open part up to her nose and sniffed my drink.

" Mocha. Nice chioce." She said still holding my cup.

" Thanks." I said uneasily and reached for it out of her hands. She pulled it back out of my reach.

" Hold on, I'm not finished." She said and looked behind her.

We were the only ones in the little shop, and all of the employee's weren't up front. " Hey, You have something brown in your eye." Shelby said and leaned closer to me.

" What?" I said as I leaned away.

" No, you have something brown in your eye. I wanns see what it is." She said leaning closer.

After she was about 8 inches away from me, I asked her what the hell she was looking at.

"Well what is it?" I asked.

Selby quickly looked behind her, and then took the top off of my drink and poured it on my face and in my eyes.

And I screamed out in pain.

" That, is whats in your eyes. " She laughed and her and her group ran out of the shop.

I shot up out of my bed breathing heavily at the sound of my alram clock. I've been having that dream atleast once a week ever since it happened. I wiped my forhead from the sweat that was forming, and slowly slipped out of my bed, shutting the alarm off on the way. I walked over to my closet with my hands out in front of me in case I ran into anything. I opened the door, and walked inside.

I felt around for the shelves, and found the one with my shirts on it. I picked one up, and it smelled like sweeat pea. That one of my shirts with half-way sleeves, and it was pink.

Then I moved to the shelf with my jeans on it. I picked a pair up and they smelled like cinnimon. That was a pair of my dark skinny jeans. Lastly, I felt around for one of my denim vests that was on a hanger. I finally felt them, and took one off it's hanger. I smelled it, and It smelled like cinnimon, just like the dark skinny jeans.

Ok. I'm blind, and that bitch named Shelby is the reason for it. She poured a scalding hot latte on my face and into my eyes, and she caused me to go blind, and I can't see anything. Meaning, I see Black all the time now.

Since i've been blind for almost a year and a half, my mom had gotten into the rutine of spraying my clothes with body mist so I could tell what I picked out.

All light colored shirts like pink, light green, yellow, etc, were all sprayed with a sweet smelling body spray. Pink was usually sweet pea, light green was cucumber melon, yellow was ginger scented, and so on.

Darker colored ones like dark green, red, and purple, had deeper, and stronger scents. Same with Jeans. All of my dark jeans were sprayed with cinnimon scent, and the light ones with nothing. Lets just say that our laundry room is filled with every scent imaginable.

So I slowly made my way out of my closet and when my knees bumped the bed, and dropped my clothes on it. I slid my snowflake pajamma pants down and pulled on the skinny jeans. Then I got rid of my t - shirt, and made sure I put my pink shirt on right, and slid the vest on over my shoulders, and buttoned it.

I still hadn't gotten used to the fact that I'm blind. I was still very cautious when I was moving without my walking stick or my seeing eye dog. But on the good side, my hearing has gotten alot sharper.

I slowly made my way to my bathroom, and called my mom up.

" Mom, I need help with my make up please!" I called. Sooner than later, My mom came up into my room and walked in my bathroom.

"Hey Reigh, How'd you sleep?" She asked. I heard her open my eyeliner pen and roll it up.

" Same. I had that stupid nightmare again." I said opening my eyes and rolling them up so she could put eyeliner on my lower eyelid.

" Oh. I'm sorry hun." She said applying the make up. After the eyeliner, I heard her unscrew the cap for the mascara. She applied it to my eyes telling me to blink every 2 seconds to get it on, and did the lower lashes.

I hardly ever wore make up anymore. I only wear eyeliner and mascara, and nothing else since I couldn't do it myself anymore.

"There you go hun." My mom said as she screwed the cap back on and set in on the counter. She left and I grabbed my toothbrush.

I brushed my teeth, and brushed through my hair. I take showers at night and my mom dries and straightens my hair. I can't do anything with it anymore since the accident, well, more like planned action. So, I just have my mom straighten it. I could care less.

After brushing my teeth, I slowly made my way out of my room, and very slowly down the stairs. Once I felt the wood stairs turn into carpet, I knew I was on the main floor. I walked into the livingroom, and sat on the couch.

" Mom, can you bring me my light pink boots please" I asked my mom who was in the kitchen. She came over with my mid - calf high boots, and I put them on in like 2 minutes. I do everything really slow now. I get dressed slow, I walk slow, everything.

I grabbed my stick that was on the side of the couch, and got up. I held it out infront of me and walked to the foyer. I felt around on the hanger for the coats, and once I felt all of them, I smelled them to find mine.

Once I caught the scent of vanilla, I knew I had found my coat. I took it off the hanger, and slipped it on.

" Jenna!" I called.

I heard the patter of little claws hitting the tile floor then the shuffling on the carpet. I felt Jenna nudge me, letting me know she was there.

Jenna is my seeing eye dog. I got her when I was blind for about 6 months and she was only 10 months old, and now she's 2. She's the sweetest thing ever to walk on gods green earth, but if she feels someone is threatening, she'll go into her protective mode. She's a German Shepard, so she can be the sweetest thing one minute, and tear you apart the next.

" Hey Jenna!" I said cheerfully as I bent down to pet her. " Go get your harness." She licked my cheek, and then she left to grab her harness. She came back with it, and I slipped it on her very easily. I grabbed the handle, and my purse and totebag, and opened the door.

" Mom, I'm leaving!" I yelled as Jenna and I walked out the door. I put on my sunglasses and Jenna lead me slowly down the stairs and onto the sidewalk.

" Take me to starbucks Jenna." I told my dog. Jenna pulled me in the direction of starbucks. Jenna was trained to know the town like the back of her paw. She knew where everything was.

I always leave the house about 45 minutes before school. That way I can go to Starbucks and get my morning drink, and then be energized for the day. When I felt Jenna stop, I knew she was at the entrance of the shop.

I felt around for the handle, and opened the door. Jenna and I walked inside and up to the counter. There was someone infront of us since Jenna didn't nudge me. When Jenna nudged me, I knew it was my turn.

" Hey, I'll have a Mocha latte." I said to the woman behind the counter. I handed her a five, and she gave me my change.

I only carry Fives around since their easy and I don't have to deal with money. My mom helps me with it, put it that way.

I waited for my drink, when I felt someone tap my shoulder.

" Um, excuse me, can you hand me a pink sugar packet?" The person asked.

It was a boy. His voice sounded familliar to me.

" Uh, I'm really sorry, but I can't." I said appologeticly to the person.

" Why not, it's right infront of you." He said.

"I'm sorry, but I can't." I said calmly.

" Are you blind? It's right there and I don't wanna reach in front of you!" He raised his voice at me.

I heard Jenna start to growl at the kid.

" Acctually, I am blind. Now as I said before, I'm sorry but I can't." I turned to the person and said.

Jenna stopped growling when the kid stopped and backed away a little.

"Oh My gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't know!" He said going on. I could tell he felt bad by the sound of his voice.

" It's alright." I said giggling getting a slight enjoyment out of the sound of his voice.

" I really am, I didn't know , I - "

"I know, it's ok." I said giggling louder.

"Are you sure?' He asked me. I nodded.

"I'm sure." I said to him smiling.

" Ok." he said. I could tell he was reaching infront of me for one of those packets he wanted, and Jenna started to growl again.

" Down Jenna." I sternly told her. She stopped growling and sat down next to me as I continued to wait.

" So, Whats your name?" The boy asked. I could tell he was standing next to me, and watching my every move.

" Reighgan Johnson." I turned to him with my hand out. " Who are you?"

"Nate Grey." He said as he put his hand in mine.

My heart stopped for a split second. I was shaking hands with the NATE GREY!

" Nate Grey? Wow, I love you and your brothers!" I said as calmly as I could. I heard him giggle.

" Thank you. Normally a girl would've jumped on me." He said with humor. I giggled at the comment, and let go of his hand.

"Here you are."

I turned back to the counter, and the woman handed me my latte.

" Do you wanna come and sit down mith me for a few minutes?" He asked. I felt a little blush make it's way up to my face, but shook it off.

" I would love to." I said cheerfully.

" Do you need any help?" He asked me.

"Uh, yeah, grab my left arm and lead me over to where your sitting." I told him. He reached over for my arm, and Jenna growled at him again, and I felt him pull his hand away.

" Jenna!" I scolded my dog. She stopped growling.

" I'm sorry, she's just trained not to let anyone touch me unless she knows them." I said to Nate.

" It's ok, I understand." He told me. he grabbed my arm and lead me over to a table. I slowly slid into the booth, and I felt him sit accross from me.

"So, what are you doing here in Jersey?' I asked Nate.

" Well, we're home for about a month or so, then we're going back on the road." He said.

" Oh, I guess that makes sence." I said giggling.

" Yeah." He said.

There was a small silence betqween us, then he asked me the question I hated to awnser.

" So, if you don't mind me asking, how did you become blind?" He asked.

I tightened my grip on my cup and took a deep breath.

" Well, it's a long story." I said to him.

" If you don't wanna tell me, thats fine." He said suddenly sounding like he regretted asking me.

" Ok. I'm sorry, but I don't really like telling people untill I get to know them better. I'm really sorry." I said felling bad for not awnsering his question.

" It's ok, I understand." He told me.

" What time is it?" I asked him.

"It's almost 8." He said.

"Oh crap, I otta go. I'm sorry, but i'll be late for school!" I said standing up I finished my drink, and Jenna lead me over to a trash can.

" Do you need a ride?" He asked me while Jenna was leading me to the door.

"No, I'm fine. It's just right around the corner, but thank you anyways." I said as I opened the door to leave.

"Wait, can I have your number?" he asked me.

I turned my head to him.

"I mean, so i can get to know you better?" he asked.

I gave him a faint smile.

"421 - 683 - 8928" I said.

I heard the beeps of what I assumed to be was his phone. " Ok, thanks!" He said.

" Bye!" I said as Jenna Lead em out the door.

When I got a little further out the door, I smiled.

" Take me to school Jenna!" I said to my dog.

Ok, so what do you think? Is it good, or not? Tell me what you think and PLEASE review!!

Thank you!!