Blue Pale Idiot Novels & Stories

I shoot back now turning around and walking towards him standing in front of the bastard "I knew you were just another slut"he spits out looking me up and down in disgust "What did you just say you manwhore"I question really considering kicking this idiot in the middle of his legs That doesn't sound so bad "I said your just a whore who can't keep her legs closed"He shouts looking at me I smile up at the idiot"your just upset you'll never be the man your mom is" Little fact about Blake his a total mammas boy "You lit-"he doesn't finish his sentence because he gets cut off

I don’t even recognize any of these kids from our school or class. A track is playing, I make out it’s Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift. Good track. She’s one of my favorites. Gingerly, I walk towards the steps and up. “Hey babe.” Some kid says. He has very blonde hair, like an albino and extremely pale skin. Perhaps he has a reaction to the sun. I’m not surprised. He probably burns really easily. I ignore him. “Stuck up bitch.” I hear him snigger and his friends laugh. Just keep going, Tate.

They are like F4 including my playful cousin that was conceived from r****h. He looks like a r****h because of his white skin. "do you see what I See?" Khyla said excitedly. I was surprised by her sudden appearance. Reason for me to withdraw. "What's that? Tell me. Dang. You're like a mushroom that suddenly appeared.." I said here. She smiles and pretends to be cutting decorations. I scolded her.. "I'm sorry..he-he.." she said, you're beautiful, it's just that you're an idiot. Hey.

I take it without looking at her then hold it up in the hidden hollow of my blankets. A stranger’s eyes stare back at me. Numbness chases a sharp spike of pain that he was right. The icy blue I’ve had and loved my whole life, the color that marked me as a Solberg, is gone. In its place is a warm hazel, all brown and gold with the barest hint of green. A color I might even call pretty on someone else. In my face, it looks monstrous.

He asked. Blaire couldn’t believe how stupid Levi was being – maybe being around Ethan has drained all the common sense out of him. “That’s called jealousy, idiot,” Blaire emphasized as he raised her eyebrows. “Oh,” Levi grasped. Levi and Blaire, both turned their heads to look at Mateo, who was looking at them ridiculously. “You both are idiots,” He commented and shook his head before he averted his attention to his laptop as he opened it, and tried to ignore the other two in the room.

“Blair, you idiot!” The gentler he was, the more upset she was. Blair chuckled and took a tissue to wipe her tears. “Mabes, you’re the first person to call me an idiot.” “That’s what you are!” Blair looked dotingly at her. “Okay, whatever you say.” Mable stared at him and could not help but cry again. “Why are you crying again? Mabes…” Blair finally noticed that Mable’s mood was a little off. “Tell me, is something wrong?”

Girl : that's what he called her. Then she left Blue : seems I'm Now Blue in color Maybe he wants to apologize for yesterday Audrey : be careful Blue Maid. But just know that your delicious breakfast will be gone by the time you get back Blue : hahahaha 🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼🌹🌻🌺🌼

I was hoping my training this summer would give me the edge I needed to end this bullying once and for all. I took a final look in the mirror. My long onyx black hair was down today, gentle waves cascaded along my face, neck, shoulders, arms, and back. My vibrantly blue eyes mirrored my determination. I nodded in approval at my outfit, a black and silver blouse and black skinny jeans. I was ready to seize the day and make it amazing. I hurried out the door and leapt into my tiny little sedan, driving off to my high school.

I was ready to go home and wrap presents for the needy. But before I left, I had one more thing to do. I stepped back away from the Flamingo residence and lifted my hand, a second later, the bright pink everything was colored changed to a sky blue. I figured blue had to be the opposite of pink, right? And since she seemed to like black, that wouldn’t work. Blue had to be the color that would piss her off. It worked. “What the hell are you doing?” she screamed at me, turning around to see her entire house the offensive shade. “You stupid little bitch! Change it back!”

he shouted back. Yellow boy. His bright blonde hair stood out very well in a city of dark haired people. Sol has a disease called albinism where his skin has little to no pigment as well as his hair. His eyes were the color of the sky, skin as white as snow and hair as yellow as the sunflower. Doctors said it is very rare. He thinks it is the reason his parents gave him up, he is weird, not normal. But of course, the sisters told him otherwise.