The Truth About You

part 2.

You always entered the classroom during exams with confidence; not an ounce of panic or distress in your system, unlike the rest of the class as they scrambled to check their reviewers a few more times until the teacher came inside.

Today was a little different.

There was a heavy, upsetting feeling in your stomach all because the bet between you and Jaehyun was nagging at you in the back of your mind. You poured in a few more hours a day to review, even during your part time work at the convenience store Jungwoo's family owns.

Speaking of Jungwoo, he looked a lot more confident than you. He was fiddling with his pencil and murmuring to himself, probably recalling the terms needed for the exam.

The teacher comes in and the whole class falls silent, sitting straight in their seats. Because you were seniors, Mr. Cho took it upon himself to give a small speech about how this exam isn't something to worry about as he has full confidence in everyone that they've studied well. Of course he said this while smiling at you and you're hoping you didn't over-study yourself to the point of blanking out when the test papers are in front of you.

Fortunately, when he was done with his little monologue and finally passed the papers, you were able to breeze through the questionnaire once he gave the go signal to start. You were even able to go through your answers thrice until time was up. Your worries start to ebb away as the day continues on and until the last test is submitted in, you finally feel the weight over your shoulders lift.

"That was exhausting." Jungwoo complains once he walks over to your table with his bag haphazardly hanging off his shoulder. "Why can't there be two days for exams?"

"We had too many suspensions because of the monsoons." You reminded him, standing up once you've gathered your things. "But at least it's over. How was chem?"

He groans, hiding his face into his palms, "I messed up a few of the balancing chemical equations, but I think I did pretty well. I mean, I can only thank my wonderful tutor if I get so much as a B- on chem."

"Aunty said she'd make yakgwa for us for finishing our midterms. Could you save some for me?"

Students were rushing out of the room, meeting their friends in the hallways to express their joy and relief that the exams were over and discussing their answers. You and Jungwoo always waited until the crowd had thinned before heading out yourselves.

"Sure. Where are you heading off to?"

Reaching your lockers, you grabbed a book and slipped it into your bag. Seeing this, Jungwoo bleats at you.

"We just finished midterms and you're going to start studying already?"

"The next exam we have is CSAT in November. I just want to start refreshing myself since the coverage is what we've learned through high school. I'm not pulling an all nighter or anything." You close your locker and adjust your bag strap on your shoulder. "Do you wanna join me?"

He makes a face at you, stepping away, "No, mom made yakgwa and I'd like to eat them as soon as possible. I'll leave you one piece, okay?"

You swing an open palm at his arm and he flinches away, retracting his statement and promises to save you no less than 5 pieces. With that, you two part ways down the hall and you head for the library.

The silence was welcoming as you walked through the automatic sliding doors of the library. There's a few people scattered throughout the first floor tables, maybe passing time or preparing for CSAT like you — you couldn't possibly be the only one thinking about it, too. For a change, you head up to the second floor and find a nice corner table that was tucked away between the towering bookshelves of the periodical section.