Blue. It has always been my favorite color. Every type of blue from the lightest to the darkest. It described me when Jacob died.
It described me when dad left . Me and blue fit together like a glove. Blue was always there for me when no one else was ._________________________________________________________
I woke up to silence. Mom must have forgot to pay the electricity bill again. I stepped off my cot to go take a shower. After that I decide to wear a black sweat shirt and black leggings. I walk into mom's room to see if she's there but she already left for work so i grab a piece of toast and walk to my bus stop.
The bus ride was quite as usual most kids are too tired to even think about talking or even make noise. When the bus gets to my school I hop off and hed to class, after going to my locker of corse. The first part of school went by like a flash until lunch. Lunch is my favorite subject in school. It's the only one I don't suck at.
For lunch I had a really bad piece of pizza. I didn't care though because it was also my dinner. After lunch I go to art class. That's my second favorite subject because the teacher, miss.johan, also loves the color blue. After art everything was a blur.
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The next day I woke up to my alarm clock. Mom must have paid the bill last night when she got home. I went downstairs to see if she was there. I was surprised to see her cooking breakfast. "Hey honey." she said in a raspy voice. There were dark circles under her eyes. She hasn't gotten much sleep lately.
" hey mom" I say back."How was school yesterday?"
"Good." I say as she hands me my plate.
I look at my plate to see a sunny side up egg and a piece of toast. I hurry up and eat so I don't miss school. When I got to school something felt... different. After getting my stuff from my locker I went to my best friend and only friend Beth.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"New student" she said reading my mind.
"Oh then I don't care" i said honestly not.
As the day went on everyone kept talking about this new kid I learned his name was Mika and obviously he was a boy.
At lunch i saw a kid sitting by himself so i decided to be the 'nice' person and sit with him, as i got a better look at him i saw he the prettiest blue colored eyes i've ever saw.
"Hi"he said snapping me out of my thoughts.
"H-hey"i say stuttering.
"What's your name?"
"Mya,you?"
"Mika."
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authors note:
sorry its so short
All of these are gonna be short so yeahthis is actualy a project for school and im just posting it on here sooooo yeah
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Blue My Fav Colour
NouvellesBlue. It has always been my favorite color. Every type of blue from the lightest to the darkest. It described me when jacob died . It described me when dad left . Me and blue fit together like a glove. Blue was always there for me when no one else...