Chapter Four

Chapter Four

Colours; Halsey

Everything is blue, but green works too.

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Boredom ticked by as I waited for the bus.
My hair tucked away in a bun and my glasses were in my hair.

The hockey girls had practice and so us Athletes have no where to go.

I'd missed the early bus and now I'm waiting for the late bus with the sun scorching and a nearly empty water bottle,
"Hey."
I look up at Harrison in a  white V-neck and jeans i gulped, pulling my glasses down to my eyes.

Harrison could be wearing a potato sack and i would still gulp at the sight.

I haven't been alone with Harrison in two days,a very insult free two days a very nerve wrecking two days.

Imagine constantly lookimg around just to avoid a specific person, with Harrison you can't depend on your nose because he actually smells good.

"Hi." I breath and his eyes scan my attire a baby blue vest and black running tights,
"You look interesting." I raise an eyebrow at him nearly scoffing,
"I look like a dog in heat." He chuckled,
"Although I'm interested in how you'd look in heat, why are you sitting here?"
"Track was cancelled." He rose an eyebrow,
"You can run?" I stretch out one of my legs,
"Haven't you noticed my height?" He bit his lip and my eyes were drawn to his full pink lips,
"Seeing as your always sitting i hadn't noticed." I nod and he crouches down,
"Your really...ugly." He says whilst staring into my eyes and tracing under my eye with his thumb,
"Your not as attractive as you think you are." I whisper pushing his hand away from my face.

"Just let me kiss you, then you'll see." I bite my lip, closing my eyes a dark feeling rolled past my skin and I placed a hand on his chest and pushed him away,

"I can't ever kiss you."

He shook his head.

"You are different." He whispered to himself though i heard him,

"Whatever you say hotshot." He stood up straight,
"I'll drive you home."
"No it's fine I'll take the bus." He smirked,
"Come on, we'll get ice cream." I roll my eyes,
"Fine, but you're paying." He stopped looking at me with an eyebrow quirked,
"Aren't girls supposed to insist on paying?" I kissed my teeth,
"You're  paying, pretending that i don't like free things is stupid, i prefer being straight forward."
He laughed helping me up,we walked over to a dark Harley.

Hold it in Liby hold it in.

Don't scream.

It's just a Harley.

IT'S A FXXCKING HARLEY MAKE SOME NOISE.

"Cool bike." I smile as he got on and i followed,
"Hold on princessa."
"To your skinny limbs?" He chuckled as the bike started up,
"Aren't you scared?" He asked whilst the bike purred underneath us,
"My brother Chase has one."

I wrap my arms around his waist and the machine roared to life as we drove, the wind in my hair almost made me want to stand up and do the titanic pose, but I'm not an idiot I'm well aware that it could lead to my death.

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"Dippin' Dots?" I ask as we walk  in and he shrugs,
"There are no specific restaurants besides McDonald's." I shrug and we sit in a booth and order, me with caramel sundae and him with a vanilla ice cream, yes you heard right, VANILLA plain.
He's failing at life, that flavor clarifies it, so bland and boring.

"So Ugly, tell me about yourself."

I take a spoonful of goey caramel delight.

"Ummm, i love reading, my favorite color is blue but lately I'm oddly attracted to green, i like the sea and the rain actually anything water related in general, I'm in love with Hayley Kiyoko and Luke hemmings, yes bro I'm bisexual."

"Why do people call you ugly girl."
"Correction, you call me ugly girl, but brah I'm not ugly."
"Only because you dress like an ugly girl."
"No i do not."
"Honestly, your beautiful your face, hips, lips, legs, arms, you name it and it's all beautiful, but you dress like a hippie that buys her clothes off street sales men personally i don't mind it, but other people do." He had a point, i basically steal my clothes from Chase when he visits or let him go buy things for me,
"Oh."
"Then there's that most people haven't heard your voice." He took in a spoonful of his icecream,
"I don't like talking that much." He chuckled,
"Yeah you do, your a talkative person."
"I am not." I said crossing my arms like a five year old,
"As you say ugly girl, as you say."
I smack him on the shoulder and eat my frozen delight with a grin,but looking over at him, he eats with a neutral face,
"That's a crime you know." I say as he eats,
"What?" I pick up his cup,
"Eating plain vanilla and looking like a dead corpse."he shrugged,
"I'm a soccer player i don't ear ultra surgery things."

"Goed vir jou, want dit is die onwaar plek vir dat."
"What the fuck did you just say?"

I smile lightly, the look on his face was truelly bewitherd from the twinkle in his eyes and the shade of green that had gone darker.

"I said good for you , but this is the wrong place for that."
"What language is that?"
"Afrikaans."
"Where are you from?"
"South Africa, in a small town closer to East London, but my dad is French so we moved here."
"Which languages do you speak?"
"Zulu, Afrikaans and French." He ran a hand through his hair,
"Your one special little ugly girl aren't you?" I roll my eyes releasing my jungle hair from the bun it was in,
"I have one more question." I nod discreetly eating his ice cream,
"Why are you so light?"

I lean back into my chair once more.

"I'm half black half colored, my mum is a Xhosa woman and my dad loves chocolate way too much, but he's a colored meaning he's half black half white, I'm considered mixed race ,but when I was younger they called me a yellow bone, until a trip to California made me darker."

"No wonder Amanda calls you an oreo."
"Amanda?" He snaps his fingers,
"You know the short one, with brown hair, the creepyly attached one."
"You mean Emma." I laugh,
"Yeah Emily." I shake my head and finish his ice cream,
"That's mine." I nod,
"Oh trust me, i know."
"Ugly." He huffs and i watch him order another with a frustrated look on his face and i couldn't hold it in side Harrison was cute when he's frustrated, but the way his bottom lip jutted out slightly and his eye brows furrowed, was too extraordinary not to laugh at.

"Look at yo face!" I laugh and he barks a laugh as well,
"You laugh like a donkey choking on a tortilla." I raise an eyebrow at him,
"Why is a donkey chowing a tortilla?"
"Because it's a donkey, my donkey and it doesn't need people named Liberty being donkey-sist."
"That isn't even a word."
"Now your being word-sist."he crosses his arms.

I laugh again.

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Hallo beautiful people!
Firstly thanks for your support and if it wouldn't be too much to ask for could you click that yellow or is it orange(it's orange) star at da bottom thanks.

Any good the beautiful lady above if you do not know her is Yara Shahidi but let's forget her real name because she's Liberty Summers!

Here is our man of the hour Steven Kelly or Harrison.

Yeah i came through.

Keke Palmer as Laura


Lucas Till is Kelly

Don't forget Emma of course and Amber.

Emma is Kaylee Bryant

Amber is Emily Rudd

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