9-He Didn't Get In

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"If I am to be her enemy, I want it to be because she loathes herself for wanting me."-Book

"To love is to let go."-Quote

"There's just inches in between us, I want you to give in."-Song


Holy shit, the adrenaline levels in my body are still skyrocketing up to the sky.

It was fucking ridiculous.

Today, is the first UKMT session of Y8 and it was hectic. Me, Laina, Yasmine, Aria and Sara were together; working together, in a a Blooket. Malik was with Chris and Abdullah.

Our team got first while Malik's got second and I started making fun of him. About his grades, looks (even though he's fucking hot), athletics and his shitty personality. Then, I remembered.

We had done tryouts for an Olympiad, so I along with Laina, Sara and Aria went to the tryouts because they were a part of it too.

"You ask!" Aria tells me.

"I'll ask Mr. Reid but you guys ask Mr. Brookes."

"Fine, we'll all go in to ask Mr. Brookes." Laina resolves.

"Umm, Mr. Reid. Can we all go to Mr. Brookes and ask him about the Olympiad results?" I ask, sweetly that I could've caused cavities.

"Sure, yeah."

And we trotted outside the classroom as I yelled, "Come on! Quick!"

"I'll knock and Laina asks, okay?" Aria says.

"Yeah, fine. I'll be with y'all." I say.

"Mkay." Laina hums.

Outside the classroom, none of us made a move to knock and I was yelling at them for being so cowardly, I couldn't knock because I had already asked him yesterday.

"Just fucking knock!"

"Fine, Siyana."

Silence. No one makes a fucking move.

"Oh my days, fucking idiots." I utter as I knock.

"Hi, sir." I say.

"Hello, ladies. What happened?"

"Do you know who got in the Olympiad tryouts?" Laina questions.

"Because we did them last Thursday." Sara adds.

"Oh, it's you from Y8, Sara. Good job!" He says. Fuck.

"Wow, good job!" I screech, giving Sara a high-five.

"Great job!" Aria congratulated.

Oh hell nah. It's unfair, Sara got to know 3 days before me and did the test on the same day. It's unfair. It's unfair. It's unfair. It's unfair. It's unfair. Fuck unfairness.

I feel nauseous. She had time to prepare and I had gotten a 4 hour notice, fucking unfair.

Life's unfair.

"Good job again!!" I exclaimed.

I wasn't exclaiming in head.

How could I be so fucking stupid.

My head lights up with a thought. Did he get in?

"Wait, did Malik get in?"

"Should we ask Mr. Brookes?" Laina suggests.

"Yeah." Aria says.

"Okay, who's coming with me?"

Everyone does.

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