Colors

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"Dude I legit didn't know that about you!" Claire said one again to Jane who just groaned.
"I know Claire you told me ten times already!" Jane smacked Claire with her book bag.
Claire rubbed her arm "ouch, okay sorry grumpy pants. Who pissed in your raisin brand?"

"What's raisin brand?" Fred and George popped up behind the two girls and said together.

Both girls turned around "don't do that!" They said together.
"That's very creepy do not do that again." Fred gave them a look.
"Whatever." Jane rolled her eyes.
Claire looked down avoiding eye contact. "Shiny floor." Claire mumbled awkwardly to her self.

"Uh hey Claire you got a second?" George asked nervously.
"Um sure."
Grabbing her arm George gently dragged Claire to the side of the hallway so they didn't get trampled and they could speak privately.

"How's it going?" George asked stiffly.
"Good, you?" Claire replied back quietly. Silence over came the two teens.

"I can't take this anymore!" George speaks up breaking the deathly silence.
"What are we doing Claire? We went to talking and smiling and holding fucking hands!" George swore "and now this utter silence."

"You stopped talking to me, you pushed me the hell away when I told you I created a new Color just like you dared me to do George Weasley do not try and pin this on me!" Claire barks back at the ginger causing by standers to give the two a look.

Running his hands through his hair George sighed. "Okay alright I'm sorry, I like you okay. I like you and I got scared so I pushed you away. Not one of my brightest ideas I'll admit."

Claire cracked a smile and stifled a giggle. "No not really." She turned red.
"You like me?" She asked casing George to turn red as his hair.
"Yeah I do."
"Why?" Claire asked suddenly feeling self conscious.
"What's not to like?" He replied without skipping a beat.