"You absolutely have to have dark in order to have light. You have to have opposites, with light on light, you have nothing. With dark on dark, you basically have nothing. It's like in life, you have to have sadness every once in a while in order to know when the good times come."
he calls out my name so i look at him, distracted from work, with a questioning eyebrow
"sh,quiet," he says though I havent said anything
he does it again next period so i throw a pencil at him
"can i borrow a pen?" i ask during 5th period. "sh, quiet," he says once more. he passes me a pen anyway
"how do i do this?" i sigh, unable to answer another math question
"sh, quiet," he said, but looks over my work. "which question?"
the bell rang and everyone left. all my stuff's scattered across the tiny space under my seat, i throw them in my bag to clean up
"hey" he says my name for the 7th time today, i just look at him, already knowing what he's going to say. "what?" i ask when he didnt do it
he walks towards me and leans in close, i feel his warmth in the cold weather. his light brown eyes are fixed on me
"sh,quiet," he whispers, voice barely audible. i didnt say a word. he kisses me.