Again, in math, me, Malik and Leah asked my teacher if we could try to solve the hardest question on the paper in front of the class. And Leah sits at the front, Malik behind her and me behind him. And I moved to the front to sit with her and explain. We were all 3 doing it and then we were all stuck. But obviously super Siyana saves the day with a simple equation. We'll go scripts. T is teacher.
S : Ohhhh! I know this
M : what is it?
S : (n-2)180 equals all the interior angles of the polygon.
L : *high-fives me* I don't know this but y'all are smarter
M : that's right
T : *explains it to the whole class* Siyana, you can go back to your seat now
S : fine.
M : *turns behind to face me*, it's unfair tho
S : ikr right! It's the same for Y7 and Y8
M : I would've done much better than Silver in the thing
S : I would've gotten the hardest question right because I'm pretty sure we learn stuff about co-interior angles in Y8! But still, haha
M : what's so funny? And I bet you wouldn't get first even in Y8
S : Says you who got 5th.
M : imagine not playing any sport
S : I play badminton!
M : doesn't count
S : from today I'll call you "silverboy"
M : what?
S : 74-silverboy-awad!
M : shut uuuup
S : 74-silverboy!
And that's when I started calling him silverboy. Honestly, from here, I kept on calling him silverboy and never really stopped.
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My Love Life : Y7
RomanceThis is Siyana's (my) life! *this is a real life story and the names are changed due to copyright issues* Tons of boy drama and shipping. Hope you enjoy my life! Here are a few glimpses : 1. "From today I'll call you silverboy" I said. "What?" he ex...
