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I stood up dusting my self off. He stood there the picture fiddling in his hand he looked.... nervous. His round round framed glasses sat up on his face and behind them where his beautiful forest green eyes. His brown hair lays effortless on his head, my eye tracked to his plump pink lips as the parted then closed again as if he was considering speaking.




He extended his arm handing me the picture. My heart pounded in my chest. Had, I began to grow timid by his presence? I opened my mouth ready to thank him only to remember he wouldn't hear it.

Okay, Kinsley I know we weren't the best at sign language and probably even the worst there ever was. But let's hug it a shot.

Thank you?

How to say " Thanks." In sign language. In seconds my mind finally figured out how to say " Thanks"


I hope I did it right. He focused on my hands and he replied by returning another hand gesture. It was simple movement that must of mean your welcome. Afterwards he scratched the back of his neck nervously.  Now is your time to talk to him.

My hands moved as tried to sign langue but clearly struggled my hands made up a few things along the way. I slowly moved my lips as words came out hoping that would help.

" You." I pointed

"Tutor." Tutor I made my hands like book.

" Me." Before pointing back to me.

His eyes where lit with amusement he let out a chuckle that startled me. He had a soft yet husky laugh that gave me chills in minute.


" I'm deaf not mentally challenged."

I gasped in shock.

Had?

Had my ears been playing tricks on me? I shook my head in disbelief.

" Did, did you just talk, How is that even possible. No, no you couldn't my mind most be playing tricks on me.... ". I continued to rant his eyes focused on my lips as they moved at a fast pace as I rambled. He raised his hands in claiming way.

" Slow, slow down. I can't pick up on what your saying when your talking this fast." His voice had been calming  it wasn't strange nor did he stumble over words. It was had if he could hear him self talk. I calmed my self down taking a deep breath.


" Can you.. can you hear?" I question. He shook his head.

" No, I can read your lips." His eyes trailed back down to my lips causing me to lick them being skeptical about them not being chapped. I was astonished by it. " That's amazing." I said.

"Wait, so you let me look like an idiot for 2 whole minutes tying to sign and you could talk this whole time!" I hit his shoulder lightly.

It truly mind blowing and was I never seen anything like it. His cheeks turned a deep red... Was he blushing? He had never spoken in class or when any body tried to communicate with him. He mostly sighed.. So, when I heard the sound of his voice... I was surprised.

" We'll this is great. I was a little worried at first. When Mr.Jenkins told me you where going to be my tuto-" I stopped my self in my track thinking about what I might say and how it could offended him.

" You where worried about the Deaf kid being your tutor." He stuffed his hand in his pockets looking down at his feet.

" You knew about that... I didn't think Mr.Jenkins had told you." He nodded.

" Yeah, he told me after school which is one reason why I'm here." He stated.

" What's the other?" I curiously asked?

He paused for a moment at my question as if he was thinking of an answer.

" Because uhh I have to pick up my bother from swim practice." He one again scratch the back of his neck.

I never knew he had a brother than again I didn't know much about him at all. He quickly changed the subject.

" So, when do you want to start?" He asked.

I thought for a moment. Tomorrow wouldn't work,because of dance practice. I knew what my father said about me not competing in nationals, but I still needed to blow out some steam in the dance studio.

"Shit." I thinking of my busy schedule.

" Uh how about Wednesday after school in the library. If thats okay with you?" Just as he was about to speak his eyes drifted over to the parking lot. A loud hunk was made and black BMW pulled up with 3 loud girls sticking there heads out the window. I rolled my eyes and then covered my face in embarrassment. The repeatedly hit the horn.
Bee stuck her head out the window making kissy faces and Rory my other friend had been doing the same.

" Get them digits girl." She hollered.

I truly hoped he couldn't understand anything they where saying. This time I was the one blushing.

" Just ignore them." I instructed. He nodded yet, I could tell he stole a glance in there direction.

" Gimme your hand." He looked confused, I pulled out a pen and grabbed his hand. He jumped lightly at contact. I smiled at his innocence it seemed like he had never touched a girl before. I'm not going to lie electric bolts  with through me as I felt his soft warm skin. Yet, I would never show it. I wrote my number smoothly against his skin in pink pen Along with my name written neatly in cursive it was my signature.

A pretty little k with the I that had a heart over it  and so on. He released his hand before giving him one last smile.

" Text me, and we'll discuss more about the schedule." He nodded again. But a part of me wanted hear his smooth voice once more. Why had he stopped talking?

With one single wave. I jogged over to the car quickly so the girls wouldn't do anything stupid. I gave them a scowl and opened the back seat door then slid right in.



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