Taking pity on me, Carissa kept her voice low. “You were…
““Taking pity on me, Carissa kept her voice low. “You were calling out for Daemon.”I dropped my face in my hands and moaned. “Oh, God.” Lesa giggled. “It was kind of cute.” A minute before the tardy bell rang, I felt an all-too-familiar warmth on my neck and glanced up. Daemon swaggered into class. Textbook-less as usual. He had a notebook, but I don’t think he ever wrote anything in it. I was beginning to suspect our math teacher was an alien, because how else would Daemon get away with not doing a damn thing in class? He passed by without so much as a look. I twisted around in my chair. “I need to talk to you.” He slid into his desk chair. “Okay.” “In private,” I whispered. His expression didn’t change as he leaned back in his chair. “Meet me in the library at lunch. No one really goes in there. You know, with all those books and stuff.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A student navigates school life while dealing with a mysterious, aloof classmate who offers secret meetings.
In simple terms: Student deals with strange classmate.
Observe hidden dynamics and set boundaries.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- classroom interactions
- secret meetings
- peer pressure
- self-advocacy
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What do you seek in secret meetings?
- How do you protect yourself in ambiguous relationships?
The classmate’s aloofness may hide deeper issues.