Bleus POV
"Are you enjoying yourself?" An unfamiliar voice says from beside me.
I smile faintly turning my head towards the side "No."
"Want to get out of here with me?" The boy asks bluntly.
I laugh at the boys question, "You could be an axe murderer."
"There's always that chance." He shrugs "Or I could be trying to take a beautiful girl like yourself out."
"Oh please." I scuff "do you use that on all the ladies?" I raise an eyebrow.
"No. Just you." he finally smiles.
I stand up to look the boy up and down. He's wearing a blue and black plaid button up along with blue jeans and converse.
Odd choice in fashion.
I smirk "Where are we going?"
"Don't you want to know my name?" He tilts his head slightly to the side. I nod, "Cameron."
"I'm bleu."
"Like the color blue?" He chuckles.
"Yes. my mother picked out the name. She was very unique I guess."
"Was?"
"She died when I was nine.." I say looking down.
He frowns and lifts my chin to make me look in his eyes "I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked"
"Don't be"
Hey guys!! Sorry this is really short didn't have that much time to write it, it'll be longer next chapter promise!!💋😜
