"Bloody hell! This is fucking bullshit!" I say. My boyfriend, Will, jumps slightly at my sudden outburst. I slam my pencil down on my desk, putting my head in my hands out of frustration.
"Love, what's wrong?" He asks, walking over to me. I shake my head and he rubs my shoulders. "Honey, what's wrong?"
"I can't do this. The SATs are so crucial and I gave myself a practice test and only got a 1000 for my total score and an ideal score is 1600, so I'm pretty sure I'm going to fail and I'm not gonna get into a good college and-"
Will cuts my babbling off. "Babe! Get a hold of yourself. You're psyching yourself out. Just calm down." He says, rubbing my back. "Listen, you are going to rock this bloody test, okay? You are amazing at math; you're just a little nervous."
"But what if I flunk it? Then I'll never get into University of London. It'll be awful."
"Baby, listen to me. You could flunk this test, and I will still love you. It doesn't matter if you go to University of London. You can apply to thousands of other schools in London. And... you can always apply to school's in America." He says.
He kisses me. "I love you." I say.
"I love you too."
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Hey, sorry if this seems rushed. If my one shots aren't as good lately, it's because I'm kinda stressed. We have iStep this week and next week, so sorry about that.
XoXo,
RK
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