I need my sunshine

I need my sunshine

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Adria is the complete opposite of a ray of sunshine, she's like a dark cloud, just before the storm. Cody is a ray of sunshine, always bright and happy, making the whole place shine. Rain and sun, when mixed make something even more beautiful than before- a rainbow. Every colour, mixed into a curved line, sitting in plain sight. Rain needs shine to be a rainbow. Shine needs rain to be a rainbow. Everyone needs to be different to have a relationship. Are Adria and Cody too different, or can they make it work? -- "I will fight for us." I told him, staring into his blue eyes, almost drowning in them. "Why?" he asked, as if he couldn't believe it. "Because I need my sunshine." "And I need my rain." He gave me a bright smile, and I managed to give it back, before he grabbed me into his embrace, kissing my cheeks and my nose while in the school car park. I looked behind him and saw the students peeking out of the windows from all angles, guess they saw everything.
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