The Last Year of School - A Thomesa Fanfiction

Exam (Ugh)

Exam are so stressful. If this is the mock exam, I can't imagine what the real one would be. Why does exams exist  why can't life be more simpler, like a story with the plot already written out, your fate already decided by the author. But i guess that the teachers want us to suffer. Badly. Sonya, Nicole and Jessica are doing the same exam but they seem so more relaxed then I am.

"Hey, you ready for the exam"

"Yeah, can't wait.....for it to be over"

"Same, it's like the teacher actually want us to die" they all laugh.

"I tried revising, but then I got side tracked by a fan-fiction" (P.S This happened to me, and I'm basing this line on my life)

"I revised for about 3 hours straight" With Thomas, but i don't mention that

"How did you manage that, I can't even read for that long"

Oh shit

"I revised with someone"

"Who" They all say at the same time

"Just a friend"

"Name" They all say at the same time, again. I swear they all in syn.

"Thomas" I look away, not wanting to see their facial expression.

"You revised with Thomas?"

"Yeah, and, it wasn't like a date or anything" not like that other day, which was magical.

"It might has well been, no one has even been on a date with him or spent an hour outside school with him, alone. Not even Brenda"

"So, we're just good friends"

"Yeh, okay, we totally believe you"

I roll my eyes at them.

The geography teacher then sends us the the hall, where single tables are spread out neatly. I'm so nervous. The hall is split into 2 sections, foundation and higher, I'm doing the higher because apparently I'm smart. We get 1 hour and a half to go through 3 sections. The teacher then gives us this huge speech about basically what my brother said this morning, and then we start.

I'm actually glad that Thomas came round yesterday because I fly through the test paper easily, answering every questions with confidence. I finish the paper 20 minutes early and then my mind starts to drift. I start to dream about Thomas, what it would be like if we were together. If he were mine and I were his. I'd walk into school greeted by Thomas, giving me a long kiss and a smile that would make me melt. We'd walk to class together and talk all the way through the lessons. At lunch we would sit together with the whole group and joke around but Thomas would still manage to find a way to make it seem it's just me and him. We would text, call or face time after school. Or meet up and hang out for the whole day. I dream about all these things for the whole 20 minutes in detail about what would happen, that time fly's by.

But I know he likes me, so why can't I say it back to him.

Maybe it's because everyone I've loved except my brother has left me. And I'm scared Thomas will leave me, heartbroken.

If there is any mistakes let me know, I'm doing this on my laptop instead of my Ipad so I don't have autocorrect. Comment and vote what you think. Follow. Also if you have any more ideas I'm an open book, because I'm trying to make this story less cliche. Thomesa for life.