Alright. Here's the dealio. I'm posting this sample chapter right now, but I'm not gonna start writing Love is Blind (Or at least, I won't start posting it) until...let's say...February 1st. Just so that we have a deadline. Kay?
Great.
P.S. Even after all this time, I still don't own Maximum Ride. But Little One and Allison are strictly mine. So back off!
Love is Blind
Sample Chapter
Iggy
I know I was a total ass for the most part. I didn't hate the world or any of that emo crap. I guess I was just…confused, in a way. Nudge told me that I'd "lost my way on the path to greatness." I don't know if she was right. It didn't really matter either way. Everyone still thought I'd lost my mind.
I didn't think I could be helped, until I started talking to someone. No, I didn't start seeing a psychiatrist. I figured that if I did that, they'd want to know more than just how I got so messed up.
Mentally, I mean.
No, the person I met was better than that. She was nice, and she didn't think I was a total freak of nature. And she was a real, living girl. With thoughts and opinions. And she actually seemed to like me.
I wanted to be with this girl forever, but I was afraid that my assumptions were wrong. It's not like I was very good at interpreting body language. I also wasn't very good at searching for the secret meaning behind words.
I've heard that it helps to have working eyes.
But this story isn't about my possible relationship. It was about my switch from ass-hole to socially-acceptable mostly-human being.
Of course, it could be about both…