This Color Blinded Thing Called Love

Chapter 2 :)

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This colored blinded thing called love

Chapter 2

Kylie

The next day I woke up a little excited, not only because of the breakfast I smelled my mom cooking, but also because I knew I will be able to talk to Jordan again and for some reason that made me bubbly.

I put a little more thought into my outfit this time, not fancy cause I'm not the fancy type, just a little more thought than sweatpants and slippers. I decided on black skinny jeans and a red angry bird shirt and red vans. Okay maybe not that much thought but oh well at least I straightened my hair this time. When I finally had gotten ready I ate my breakfast and headed out the door. When I reached the school and went to my locker I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket signaling I had a text message. I looked to see who it was from to saw JORDAN on the screen. This made me smile

'look 2 your left'

I looked to my left frowning my eyebrows in confusion and my eyes landed on Jordan. He gestured for me to come and i complied trying to hide the smile on my face.

"Hey Kyle" he said making me smile at the nickname he had given me.

"Kyle huh?" I asked

"Well I have to give you something that's my thing so i Figured a nickname" he said with a smile and we headed to first period which today was another study hall, yes Jordan and I have both our study halls together. We made It into the library and took a seat on the comfy red couch.

"Okay so I have to give you a nickname now" I said. "What about jor-jor, umm naw what about Danny.....yeah I like Danny" I said making him laugh

"So Danny it is" he said "so what do you normally do during study hall?"

"Well on Tuesday I normally just sleep because I'm so sleepy from work, but around this time I'll just read a book or something" I answered.

"You work late nights on a school night" Jason asked slightly shocked

"Yeah but its no big deal ya know, so what do you do with your extra time besides playing sports and being the all American guy" I teased trying to avoid any further questions about my decision to work.

"Nothing much really"he said with a chuckle "umm I liked to go to this pond down the street from my house in Mississippi and write music"

"why the pond?" I asked confused at why he couldn't write music in his home and little surprised that he wrote music at all.

"Well it just kinda keeps my mind at peace I guess, I know it sounds weird but it's true" he said with a small smile.

"Well I guess I kinda get it, sometimes I'll go to this open field not to far from here and play my music whenever I'm upset and this will be only time I can calm down" I told him honestly.

"Okay I see, what kinda music do you listen to? And please don't tell me one direction" he said mock horror. This made me giggle.

"I'm not one to not listen to a certain artist I focus more on the song and if I like it I like it no matter the artist" I said "and yess I like around two one direction songs, what kind of music do you write?"

"Well first off one direction is far from good and I really don't know the genre of my music it's kinda a soft rock acoustic style"

"acustic music is the only thing I can listen to when I'm upset at my little place" I said with a small smile "it's just more soothing know gets your mind off things that's going on and takes you to a peaceful world.....well I don't know how to describe it but yeah"

"No I totally get you, when I play and sing my songs I feel some sorta peace when I'm done like I'm escaping something" and said turning a little to face me better his eyes locked with mine and for so e reason I couldn't seem to look away it was like they were hypnotizing me or something. But eventually I broke the contact looking down and coughing slightly.

"Well it looks like me and Danny here have something in common" I said "I think we can be good friends" I said holding my hand out for him to shake. He took my hand but instead of it shaking it he surprised me by pulling me into a hug, gosh this guy and his hugging. No I didn't feel and tingled or anything, it not like I'm in love with the guy or anything we just met yesterday. But the feeling was a nice warm feeling, just comfortable I guess.

"Your hair smell nice" he said making me laugh and pull away.

"umm thanks" I replied we had about 30min left and we started to talk about random things and some how history came into the conversation.

"I love history I think it's weird but cool how it repeats itself In different ways" I said "except for the crazy things like war, blocking trade, racism and ect."

"yeah I understand I think racist people are so stupid and it makes me sick" he said coldly with hate in his eyes like he almost forgot that we were just talking about a simple school subject.

"woah Jordan it's fine" I said touching his shoulder "they are ignorant but hey at least it's isnt as bad now of day, well not up here it's not, I can only imagine what it's like in the some neighborhoods in Mississippi" I said

"trust me you have no idea" there seem to be something else behind his eyes when he said this that I was going to question but the darn bell rang and we made it to our next class.