The Colors of Pride []Lams[]

Color One

Black: The absence of color

Alex POV

I woke up slowly, my eyes straining to see with out my glasses or contacts. I ran a had through my hair as I sat up, my back and neck killing me from sleeping at my desk. It was normal for me to wake up like this, more tired than when I went to sleep, in pain, and grumpy. I groaned and stretched out with in unhappy state of mind, knowing Vienna- Oh shit. IT WAS THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL OH NO! I heard the door bell ring and I jumped up grabbing my phone. However, Vienna and Angie just opened the door and walked up the stairs. Vienna looked me up and down, looked at Angie, shook her head, and opened my closet. Funny, my closet door was still closed. I took a look at Angie. Her hair was up in a high pony, dyed lilac for school, with a clip some kid named Peggy had gotten for her. Her outfit was not unusual for her, a pair of black jeans, a silver t-shirt, black leather jacket, and brown thigh high boots. She and Vienna differed in many ways, but clothing style? Man, those two were polar opposites. Vienna's hair was pulled back into a braid, with little roses stuck in it. Her lips were bright red, eyeliner on point. Her dress was black on top with a baby blue skirt, nails to match.

"Alexander." Angie said as she snapped her fingers. She pointed to Vienna.

"Alex, wear this, or else. There's this cute gay guy that we KNOW you'll like," She almost sang. I grumbled and took the outfit.

"Not. Gay." I insisted. But I got dressed anyway. I pulled on my graphic tee, with the words 'Non-Stop' written on it in blue on a white background. My black skinny jeans, converse, and damn if I didn't look good. I pulled my hair back and smiled. So maybe Vienna was right.

"Alex lets goooooo!" Angie called.

"COMING!!!"

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We walked out to the front building and HOLY SHIT, it's big! I'm too caught up in looking around to notice when I walked into a pole... or human?

Yes Alex, this is a human, can you human right now?

This human had curly hair that smelled like salt water, and had on a turtle shirt. CUTE, it's a cute human... I look up at human, and human is a guy with stars on his face. No freckles. Nah, stars. Human's mouth moved.

"Uh hey?"

Oh shit... human is talking to me... What do I do?

How you like?

I like a lot.

I dedicate this chapter to:

inscmniac

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-Emma