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N/n-nickname
F/c- favorite color
S/t- skin tone

I woke up laying on my couch.
"Must've fallen asleep." I mumbled rubbing my eyes.

My couch sagged under my head but that was normal. I usually sat there till it started flattening, then I forced myself to stop, it slowed the sag but now it didn't really matter anymore.

I got up with a sigh before pretending to check a watch I didn't have and going into my kitchen. I don't know why I did this, guess it was just funny since I can't tell time unless asking someone or being outside.

I made a simple breakfast; eggs, bacon, orange juice, then after wards I took a shower and brushed my teeth.

I wrapped my (h/c) hair in a towel before changing into a comfy turtle neck and pants. I washed the same outfits together since I didn't want to wear something that clashed. I kept the outfits as they were, but that didn't really do much for fresh changes or anything. I sometimes wondered why I still tried to look good, I couldn't see myself, why should it matter?

Either way I still put on some lip gloss, the only make up I can apply by myself, and pulled on some jeans. Then I slipped on my high tops, blow dried my hair and grabbed my 'uniform' before heading out the door.

It was hot outside, the sun was to my left, 3:30 pm, I sighed before heading to work, I'd slept most of the day away.

This didn't really surprise me, usually when I've had a tough day the next day I completely relaxed, or just sleep through it till I had to go to work or something.

My work technically started at 4, usually 5, but if I showed up early enough, my boss would send me home before any of the customers even got there, since he didn't want to pay me over time.

"Your early today (y/n)." Harry called as I opened the doors.

"What can I say? Early bird catches the worm." I smiled closing the doors behind me as he chuckled.

"Yeah well your getting here too early, early early bird won't catch nothing if the worms are asleep." I laughed lightly at that before heading into the back to change.

I changed quickly into my uniform. The skirt was tight around my hips and the frilly crop top made an attempt to accentuate my bust, though I don't know how well it did it's job. I wasn't flirted with, course that might have something to do with the fact that I work while the customers are still sober.

I just shrugged it off and walked into the front starting to wash all of the tables.

"You make this place look like a five star restaurant." He told me once I started on the counter.

Not bad for a blind girl huh? I asked myself and couldn't help imagine saying it to G.

He made it sound as if I couldn't do anything, and I could!

Just then the door opened and Harry went over to the customer to greet them.

"Well hello! Welcome welcome! Make yourself comfortable and order a drink." He told them and I heard footsteps.

"This place ain't usually open all day huh?" The person asked and Harry chuckled lightly, this wasn't a usual, they were a new customer.

"Well no, but we have plenty of drinks to last the entire night." He explained but the man only huffed and sat down.

"Whisky." They grumbled and I grabbed the marked bottle. Harry didn't know it, but I'd marked all of the bottles to help me keep track of which drink was which, other than that I had their spots memorized.

This man sounded grumpy, which meant he wanted to get drunk fast.

I slipped a couple of beer shots into a mug and filled the rest of it with whiskey then came over and set it down on the table.

He took the mug almost straight out of my hand and started drinking.

Great, early drunk. I thought heading back to the counter and couldn't help but remember what G had said.

Fine, but don't be cryin ta me when ya lose your V-card.

I shook away the thought.

"What would he know?" I muttered before the man ordered another mug.

"I'm gonna havta cut him off half way through my shift the way he's goin." I thought making him another mug of whiskey this time without the beer.

When I set it down I found his other mug and took it back to the counter. Harry and the man talked for a little before the customer just started to drink, and that's it.

More customers filed in and so did more girls. Some of them flirted with the new man to try and get tips, but I noticed that he was ignoring them.

"Guess he's too far gone."

Sadly that was not the case, and I found that out, when one of the girls came up to me for an orders of five shots of beer and a mug of whiskey.

"He's been having an eye one you the whole after noon (y/n)." She whispered as I gave her the drinks and something twisted in my stomach.

"Quick what time is it?" I asked and she paused checking the time.

"A minute to 5." She told me and I thanked her, the next minute went by slower than a snail race.

Normally I can sense when someone is starring at me, and to think that he'd been doing just that this entire time without me knowing...it was scary.

My shift ended all too heavenly and I headed to the back.

"Hold it (n/n)." Someone said grabbing my arm, it was Christy, the one who kept my disability on the down low, she was my best friend at work.

"You can't leave now with that man watching you like a hawk." She told me and I bit my lip.

Christy had worked here a long time, and wasn't a virgin like me.

"He's staking you out, which means a sleep over at my house." She told me and I smiled weakly.

"Thanks Chris." I sighed and she nodded with a hum.

"I'll be off in another half hour, you can get changed but stay back here." She told me and let go of my arm bustling back into the front.

I ran a hand through my hair before it came across something.

My fingers felt around the thing in my hair till I realized it was a small braid, just behind my ear.

Someone had braided my hair? But when? And how did I not know about it?

I shook my head going into the dressing rooms and changed into my regular turtle neck and jeans.

If G was trying to scare me with one of his friends, I hated to admit it, but it was working.

The half an hour passed even slower than the minute, which made my time in the dressing rooms stretch for an eternity till she finally came back.

"Sorry I'm late." She said as she changed but I just shook my head holding my clothes close to me from nerves.

"It's alright, let's just get outta here." I told her and she hummed in agreement before we walked back into the front.

Now I could feel it, his eyes on my back as we walked out of the bar, I'd never forget the feeling, and It stuck with us all the way to her apartment.

"Is he following us?" I asked for the third time.

"No, he's not following us. Jeez, (y/n) it was just a stake out he isn't gonna do anything."

This did nothing to calm my nerves as we went to her door and she jingled around with her keys before opening the door.

Then I felt it again, stronger now, he was there, even if Christy couldn't see him, I knew he was there.

I shut the door behind us making the feeling go away, at least a little.

"You're as jumpy as a trampoline, (n/n)." She told me as we sat in her living room. Her apartment was small, but it was bigger than my home.

"Sorry." I told her fidgeting with my hands. (or what ever nervous quirk you have)

"I mean it's perfectly normal but your making me ansy. Just sit down and I'll get some stuff to try and distract ya ok?"
I found her couch and sat down with a deep breath.

"Thanks for letting me stay here Chris." I told her as she left to go get something.

"No prob."

After a little she came back with a few things and told me to sit in front of the couch.

I did so crisscrossing my legs and she sat behind me on the couch beginning to brush through my hair, instantly relaxing me.

She put on some music that made me smile as she brushed till she got to the braid behind my ear.

"Ooh, (n/n) when'd you dye your hair?"
I tensed at that.

"What?"

"The little braid in your hair, it's (f/c)." I felt the braid as if being able to see the color with my fingers.

"I swear if G is behind this I'm gunna-"

"I think it makes you look adorable." She added and I paused.

"Really?"

"Yeah! It suits your (s/t) and highlights you silver eyes."

I relaxed a little, leaning against the couch.

"You really think so?"

"Mhm!"

I smiled at that before sighing.

"Ima dress you up." She decided randomly and got off the couch.

I laughed. Dressing people up was Christy's favorite thing to do, and she did it very well, at least, as far as I knew. She always wanted to be a designer ever since she was little, I don't know how she ended up in a bar but she didn't ever want to talk about her past.

"If you live in the past your not gonna get anywhere, so live today! Not yesterday!" That's what she would normally say.

She pulled me up some stairs into her bedroom and started shuffling through her closet after sitting me on her bed.

"Hm." That all she said for the past five minutes while looking at clothes.

"Ooh! This one!" She finally said pulling out some cloth and threw it at me.

"Try that on." Christy told me as I felt it.

"Is this a dress?" I asked as she pulled me off the bed and into her closet.

"Maybe."

I sighed, I didn't normally like dresses, skirts were different, but I didn't like dresses.

The fabric was soft and it felt like it would cover my shoulders and chest so I slipped it on.

The sleeves were a bit tight, but I think that was part of the design.

The collar hung around my shoulders in a sort of scarf form while the back draped around my hips only held together by a strap in the back that covered my bra.

A scarf must have been sewn onto it as the ends hung behind my shoulder blades and ended at my knees.

The skirt flowed freely though it was tight around my waist and there was a slit that reached my knee.

I came out of the closet and she gave me some high heels that fit me perfectly.

"Perfect!" She cried clasping her hands together.

"Did you make this?" I asked feeling the homemade stitches and heard her fidget.

"Heh, maybe."

"It's very comfortable." I smiled at her.

"And it looks fantastic! Thanks for being my doll (n/n)." She hugged me and I stiffened a little.

"Sorry, forgot you don't like hugs." She said sheepishly but I just shook my head.

"It's fine."

I went back into the closet and took off the dress folding it carefully and dressing back into my regular clothes before coming out and handing it back to her.

"Let's get some snacks and bing watch Seraph." She told me linking arms with me and I couldn't help but smile.

"Sure."