blurred colours > part one

"My name is Grey too." I speak over her.

She keeps her eyes locked on mine, confusingly. Then the corners of her mouth rise upward. "You're joking, right?"

"No, I swear."

She smiles, her pink-red lips open as she suddenly clutches her stomach and roars in laughter. Her wavy, locks of her bops against her shoulders. This time it's my turn to gaze at her weirdly.

An echoing voice shouts from behind me. "Grey, what the hell is that squeaking noise?" I can"t help but hide the smile as I see the reaction that sits on her petite face.