19 - Fate

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"Touch another man, he dies. Let another man touch you, he dies. Tell me I can't touch you. And I will fucking die." - Book

"If they're talking shit behind your back, they're behind you for a reason." - Quote

"Your body lightweight speaks to me." - Song

"We are so winning!" I squeal as the competition starts.

"Yeah, definitely." Ava replies.

Today, we're having a competition between two sides of the room, we were allowed to sit wherever we want. I sat with Ava while Evelyn and Aya sat together due to 'math-difficulties'.

Leah went to her singing lessons, skipping this easily winnable 'competition'.

My side had Habeel, Tyke, Eliana, David, Hijana, Aya, Ava, Evelyn, Jennie, Malik and me. With the class' Math Challenge duo - we are definitely winning.

"We are so winning! Let me cook!" David yells.

"Let who cook?" Damien jokingly asks.

"Let Siyana and Malik cook." He mumbles.

Mr. Reid announces. "Let's get started."

"We still have like an hour left, how many rounds are there?" Mia asks.

"There's 1 round. You have to choose the next person, who chooses a question and answers it. Clear?"

"Mhm." I hum, smirking.

"Okay. Siyana's side is Red and Zayn's side is Blue. Ava first. Choose a question."

"B."

"Write this ratio in the form of 1:n. 4/7:5/8."

"Can I use a calculator?" She questions.

"Yeah. For this one definitely."

After a moment, she stares at me and whispers. "Siyana! How the fuck do you solve this shit?"

"Just divide 4/7 by 4/7 to get 1. And then divide 5/8 by 4/7. What is it?"

"How?" She asks.

"Oh my fucking god, Ava. Just give me it."

"Here."

"It's 35/32 or 1 3/32. Tell him the answer."

"35 over 32. Is that right?"

"Yes, Ava."

And everyone answers leaving me, Malik and Pedro and Zayn behind.

"Habeel, who do you choose?" Mr. Reid questions.

"Malik."

"What's the percentage of students with brown hair represented in this bar chart?"

He mumbles. "Can I use a calculator?"

"No."

"Fine. It's 37.5%." He nonchalantly retaliates.

"Omar?"

"Zayn."

"What's the answer, Zayn?"

"It's- I think it's 27? I don't know this."

"Twenty-seven is right. Malik, choose your partner."

Partner? He is so shipping us.

He shoots me a smug grin. "I wonder who. Siyana!"

"Malik!" I dryly shout.

"Siyana, what's the length of AD in this irregular polygon? You can use a calculator."

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