colours ➳ minishaw |on hold|

lilac

[intentional lowercase]

harry looked out of the car window and sighed. the trees went by quickly creating a green blur in his eyes. his mum turned around from the passanger seat in the front of the car and said to her son,"harry, it won't be that bad, i promise," harry ignored his mother and stared out the window more, the trees became less frequent and the car turned corners and drove up a gravely drive-way and stopped. his parents got out of the car but harry didn't budge. his dad opened the door suddenly causing him to nearly fall out of the car. he sighed and un-buckled his seatbelt. he walked over to his dad who was taking harry's suitcase out of the car. his dad handed him his suitcase. harry grabbed for it when his dad noticed his sons nails, which were painted a pretty lilac. his dad let out and exasparated sigh and shook his head, disappointed. "harry, for gods sake stop wearing that stuff, okay ?" harry nodded meekly and closed his pastel hand into a tight fist. he felt his mum put an arm around his shoulder and hug him tightly. "i think harry looks very nice," his mum stated. harry smiled at her, pulling the sleeves of his pastel blue jumper over his hands. someone walks over to them and asks "so, you must be the lewis family," harry's mum nodded and pushed harry a bit, prompting him to shake hands with the man. he shyly shook his hand and noticed how he grimaced when he saw his lilac nails. harry immediatly decided he didn't like him. harry turned to his mum and looked at her with pleading eyes that screamed 'please don't leave me here'. his mum seemed to read his mind and pulled him into a hug. "now, if you feel homesick just call okay, you'll like summer camp, i promise, i love you, bye love," his mum said while she was getting into the car. harry gave a sad wave as the car left the grounds and he turned to the man. "follow me to your bunk, you'll be sharing with three other boys," he nod and looks at pale pink shoes. they stopped in front of a small cabin and the man says "well go in and introduce yourself," and then walks away. harry nervously walks up the few steps and stops outside the door. he raises his hand, to knock and taps the door quietly. he is then greeted by a very tall, blonde boy who looks down at him and then realises who he is, "hey, you must be harry, i'm callum, call me cal," harry nodded shyly and followed him into the cabin, playing with the hem of his shirt awkwardly. he saw two other boys, one had the other in a headlock while the other tried to hit him with a pillow. they stop abruptly when they notice they are not alone, so quickly in fact, the taller one falls over laughing his head off. harry shuffled his feet and the two boys brushed themselves off. the shorter one walked over to harry and shook his hand, not commenting on his nails. he introduced himself "hey, i'm josh you must be harry," harry nodded shyly and the taller boy walked over to them and shook harry's hand, "i'm simon, i like your nails," simon said. harry was surprised at the compliment and felt a light pink dance on his cheeks. he looked at his shoes and shuffled his feet. "your bed is that one," josh says. i walk over to the bed and sit down on the bottom bunk. simon climbs onto the bunk above him and notices a shirt fall on the ground. harry could feel his face flush as he heard simon call out from the top bunk, "yo, harry, pass me up that other t-shirt will ya?" "oh, um, sure," harry stuttered, passing up a bright red t-shirt. he felt his face get even more pink when he saw simon, completly shirtless. his skin was quite pale and he had the outline of six-pack. he noticed harry's face face and laughed as he put on the shirt. when he pulled it over his head he gave harry quick wink making harry duck into his bunk trying to calm his blush. he heard simon laugh from above and jmp of his bunk. simon noticed that josh and cal had left to get the food supplies for lunch and headed to the bathroom. harry sat up. he picked up his suitcase and opened it. his eyes darted across his clothes, ranging from light blue and purple jeans to light pink and pale yellow shirts to a pink and blue and purple flower crown and pastel nail polish. he put all his clothes into the drawers and looked around the room. this is where he'd be for the next two months. just then, cal and josh run into the cabin, holding a plastic bag full of food and harry felt shivers go down his spine. the boys go into the small kitchen and call out "lunch will be ready in fifteen minutes, we get to make our own food, cool right?" harry mumbled something back that was inaudible to the two other boys, "yeah, cool,"

first chapter ;)
my frens at school know about this book so be excited children 😂

-mimu