Dull

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I always wondered what a colour looks like. What is it? I've been told I can see two, black and white but.. they're so plain so, dull. I want, happy colours but, what is a happy colour is it brighter then white? White's very bright. To be honest. I don't know, my parents see colour, and have no idea why. Apparently when they met it started to appear. Before, they were just like me, living a dull life.

It was time to wake up, I opened my eyes hoping, praying for something new, but alas I was greeted with the same old thing. The colours on this page you don't even need to tell me what they are. I don't know any others. 

I dragged myself out of my bed, and put on a white top and black jeans. I made my hair look presentable and brushed my teeth. Before going into the kitchen to make some cereal. Quickly looking at the time I realized I was going to be late if I didn't get a move on. I grabbed my phone and keys before rushing out of the door and to the InsomniacsShack -the coffee shop which I worked in. "You're late Alex" Ms Believer stated "Sorry ma'm it won't happen again" I replied hoping for the best "Okay, I'll let you off this time but if you're late again you won't be so lucky" I quickly scrambled to through my apron on and start my shift. 

It  was a normal day, not too busy and a decent amount of customers, it had been a while since any one had come in so I started to zone out. That was until a really cute girl came in, and as I looked at her I saw something, something new. It looked like the colour you would see if you were down or sad, she was wearing it. I was seeing new colours, but that wasn't the thought that was plaguing my mind, instead it was. Why is she sad? Such a beautiful person, her eyes holding everything I know inside. But this colour so isolated, so sad... so blue. 

"Excuse me" she said, her voice was sweet like honey. I didn't want her to stop speaking. "Hello, what can I get you today?" "Um.. I'd like a black coffee if that's okay?" She stammered, was she scared? Shy? I didn't quite know. "Of course" I perked up "that'll be £1.80" She handed me the money her hands shaking. I just wanted to sit down with her ask her what's wrong I didn't understand how could someone so precious feel this way? I was nearly done when I remembered I forgot to ask her something 

"Oh sorry I need your name!" The words fell out in a big mess as I was so embarrassed. "F-Fiona" she stuttered. Fiona- a beautiful name for a beautiful girl "cute" I mumbled under my breath "pardon?" Did she hear that? "N-nothing" I muttered feeling the heat rise to my cheeks, I wonder could she see that? 

I quickly made her coffee and she left the shop. There she goes, along with that sad blue. I'll probably never see her or that colour again.. But who knows

A/N

So basically I'm a mess and this is a thing? I know it's probably terrible but I try okay? I try. Anyways hope you've enjoyed this and yeah... I'll update soon

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