The Color of Pink

Intro

I am Anna McNeil a pretty normal high school girl. Notice how I said "pretty". I am a bit different. I can see through a hidden window that most don't even know exists. The color world. Everyone alive has a color and every color has a meaning. All colors have a special mixture. Like Red and Green, they are complimentary colors. They are the "soul mates" and all colors have one. I, myself, am a pink. My "soul mate" is a very rare pale blue. Almost impossible for me to even spot one let alone talk to one, or even befriend one. That was until Ryan moved here. Ryan is a pale blue. He has that cute nerdy look too, but I've been through so many heartbreaks, I'm not sure if I want to meet him. I'm sure he'll laugh at my klutz-like personality, or the way my curls seem to frizz to cover my face. But it's too late. The color connection is pretty strong and I know I'll end up talking to him. Even if it hurts. Even if it kills me.

(A/N: I know it's short. Welcome to The Color of Pink! Hopefully you are as excited to read this as I am to be writing it. I might not be the best and at first this might seem a bit scrambled but I promise to put my best work on the table for each part. I'll try updating often and I can wait to see how well this goes. But please do keep in mind... I'm a busy high school student with no degree in the arts of being an author. Just a bunch of ideas to keep me writing. Til next time, Peps. Bye!)