Mr. Peter insists on driving me to school today just to send me with a morale support since it's my midterm week now, but I declined and just walk on my own.
He gives me hundreds of encouraging words and a box of cake before letting me go. I smile my eyes widely as I bid goodbye.
He really is a father figure to me.
Walking on the broad day light street is such a pleasant feeling, I hummed and ride two vehicle to reach my school.
As I reach my destination I saw a crowd of girls flocking on the side gate of school.
'What's going on?'
I tiptoed and look for what they're looking at. There I saw a messy hair, droopy lilac orb and a guy who's sitting pretty on his bike lazily.
"Waka??"
I called out making the girls in front to turn their gaze on me. He look up at me with such lazy look before he stand up and made his way.
He lean a bit closer since his much taller than me. "What are you doing here?" I eyes with a furrowed brow.
"Good luck on your midterms."
He plainly said before poking my forehead, handing me out a lollipop. Then he leave. Eh? Is that a moral support?
I laugh before turning around and making my way to my room not minding the girls that have a confused expression now.
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The bell rang and the proctor enter.
It is my last subject for the week and it is my all time enemy.
Calculus,
I breathe out and slowly closed my eyes, I can do this!
Tomorrow...
I tap my fingers anxiously as I wait for my test paper result, oddly enough I finish the test on time and more at ease while taking it yesterday.
I can feel my heart beating and pumping hard until.
"Suzuki."
The proof call me, I stand up and close my eye us I get my paper.
"Today, I'll announce who got the highest score but first let me congratulate you all since no one failed the test!"
Our proof declare with such a joyful tone. I smile and still not looking at my paper, at least this time I didn't failed my exam! YES! THANK YOU LORD!
