The feelings associated with blue didn't last long because she disappeared after the kiss in front of everyone and last I heard she was on a break in Cancun. I could care less about what she does with my stupid colors. "Have you called her?" Conan asked me, "no, why would I?" I asked as I took a sip of the red solo cup. "Because you told her you love her" maya said, "she didn't feel the same way" I said. "You don't know that" maya said, "I do because she would've said it back and not went away" I said. "Are we going to question me the entire time or are we finally going to smoke?" I asked Conan and he smirked before handing me what he had in his hands. A few weeks ago I would've denied the thing Conan loved to smoke but now, with everything, I do it to shut up the stupid colors. "I feel like you should call her" he mumbled and I only rolled my eyes and walked back into the party stormed with people. Colors were everywhere but not one matched the color of her. The beautiful color of what we felt. "What do I have to do to get you to leave with me?" A tall boy with dark hair asked and before anything could leave my mouth I heard the oh so familiar voice behind me. "Kill me" she mumbled before taking my arm and dragging me out of the house that reminded me of a color scheme. "Leave me alone" I said ripping my arm from her, "are you high right now?" She asked and I only laughed. "You have to be fucking kidding me" she mumbled angrily. "Hey hey you left and everything so sh" I said. "I left because I needed time to comprehend everything, not because I don't love you" she answered. "Then why did Q go?" I asked her, "all my friends went, I shut him down all weekend because I told him a beautiful yellow loves me and I can't let her become grey again. I also can't become a red it doesn't suit my skin tone" she said and I smiled, "you know that's not how it works right?" I asked and she only shrugged. "I love you and I've loved you ever since you broke my hand" she said and I smiled. "I'll be any color you want me to be as long as youre the one who paints me" she mumbled and I could feel her breathing against my lips. I kissed her and the world spun and there was an explosion of blue, just like in the movies but this isn't a movie or a love story. This is a story about how I colored her blue and she colored me yellow and we both ended up red, but I'm getting ahead of myself.
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The Color Blue
FanfictionI like to believe that the stars aligned when we loved each other because she was red, I was grey and our love was the color blue.
