Catching the Waves~ JJ Maybank ᣵ¹&ᣵ²

Chapter Twenty Five. [S2]

[A/N: Credit to the owner  of the poster I uploaded above. I found it on Instagram somewhere and I don't remember the username to tag them.]

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The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one
The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one

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[Rory's outfit]

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Rory~

LOOK I am not a bad student. I promise you. I used to study hard when I was little. John B and I would take lessons from Carter as he'd tutor us. We were both good students. 

But as time passed us by, and we grew up to be much more careless and reckless, our grades kept falling into an endless pit. 

I was never as good a student as Pope, though. And neither am I a student like my boyfriend; JJ. Kie was smarter than me in studies as well. The only person my grades would be equal to is my twin brother. 

We were the ones who were neutrals. 

But even now, I feel more dumb and lost and stupid than I've ever felt, as I was sat inside the classroom, the atmosphere being silent and crisp. Faint echoes of papers shuffling and pens scratching could be heard.

We were in an exam. A History test, on top of that.

I know, I know. I call myself a history nerd--having solved treasure hunts of a historical importance--but I was never good at the history they taught us from a textbook. 

I looked at Pope; who was sat at the front as always-- scribbling away --then asking for another answer sheet from Mr. Sunn. My eyes widened at his action and I made an annoyed face. 

Why does he want to write that long of an answer? When did he even get the time to study that much?

I rolled my eyes, before letting them glide over to Kie who was sat a seat behind Pope in another row. She looked to be in deep thought, pondering an answer, before looking like a light-bulb had been switched on inside her head, and then she continued to write the test.