He said
he liked my hair.
I dyed it
the night before
to a vibrant red orange,
deciding I didn't want
my bright platinum blond locks
anymore.
I looked at him
and grinned.
Thank you,
is what I answered.
He just continues
to never look at me,
acting as if
my presence is unnoticed.
Perhaps he never noticed
my hair,
he could have just took
a lucky guess.
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gravity ➳ muke
FanfictionIn which a rather average boy who likes to make new friends gravitates towards the one who never speaks. // all rights reserved © ashtonsos twenty-fourteen
