SARAH'S POV
I left Timmy and I went to the cafeteria to meet the girls. When I got there the boys were still sitting there. I guess they are not ready too leave yet. I sat sown and began to eat my food. Rosella asked me where I had gone too. I told her where I went and why. Angela the nosy girl asked me why I was sleeping in the first place. I was forced to explain what had happened to them. How I went to the club and how i had met the boys there.
The girls were shocked too hear I went to the club. I told them I had tried too call them but they were asleep and Rosella was busy talking to the love of her life. Rapheal didn't care about other information but the fact I went to give Timmy his launch. She is already twisting the plot of the story. And now everyone is joining her in forming up shitty stories.
Rosella then told them how Timmy had come too her earlier today, to ask about me while she was in class.she used it to tease me. They kept laughing that they drew the attention of all the student. What was funny to them. Suddenly I felt someone dragged the cap covering my hair down revealing my dyed hair,and that person turned out to be Timmy. What was he doing here? I thought he was sleeping.
He took a chair and sat at the middle of me and Angela. Angela hated his guts. She screamed at him and changed sit with Raphael. Mike asked Timmy why he wasn't sleeping anymore. Timmy replied "Didn't feel like it". Rapheal then noticed my hair colour and asked me why I dyed my hair. I told her it was all Chloe's doing. They all agreed Chloe was amazing and asked me why I can't be like her.
People are not the same, we are all different people with our own terms and principles. They continue comparing me with Chloe non stop. It was frustrating i had to change the topic to Alex's and Rosella's relationship. We seriously don't know the stage they are in right now. We all chat and laughed till it was time for our next class. Luckily for us or should i say unluckily for us? our next class was Math. And we are all going too the math class.
We packed our bags and prepared too go to math class. When we got to class, few numbers of student were present in class. We have a little bit of time to talk and joke around before Mr Nicky comes to class. Mr Nicky arrived at last and started lecture. As usual the class was boring because it was Math. He asked us too submit our previous assignment and asked us too prove our solving on the white board.
This was such a shocking twist. He has never asked us too come and defend our assignment, most of us probably copied and didn't solve it. Some doesn't even know what the assignment is all about. If he wasn't threatening to add our proving performance as 30% credit to our assessment I wouldn't bother. But now I've got too work hard too get this 30% credit so has too boost my score and overall percentage.
Seriously we are all in deep trouble right now. The student sitting at the front roll were asked too start first, he wasn't even patient with them, you get a step wrong you get out. It was finally time for does who were sitting on the last role. The last role was occupied by me and my friends with Timmy's gang. We were all pushing ourselves forward and refuse to go out.
We were so nervous. You can't blame us, the man is mounting alot of pressure on us. He finally snapped at us and asked us to solve it all together since no one was willing too go first. He divided the board into four places with a line ruled out by him, separating each space. He divided us into two groups. The first group of people were Rosella, Alex, Richie and Angela while the second group are Alex,Raphael, Mike and myself.
I will love too be in the first group, cause they all know a little bit and can help me, but my own group has only one intelligent person which is Rapheal.I know Timmy and Mike won't know nothing cause they are hardly in class. If they don't come too class and copy note how would they know what to do on the board. I'm stock here.
The first group solved their question and got 20% credit each in their assessment. I quickly ueed my eyes too scan what they hadvsolved and try too cram a little bit of it. Math is my main problem. I only read to pass math not read too know it. It was finally our turn and we were summoned out. He gave us each a marker has he stood behind us and watch what we were solving.
Timmy took the marker confidently like he knew what too solve. He stood next too me, while Raphael stood next to him. Mike was on the last end also solving confidently. I was the only one who was feeling a little bit confused here. Surprisingly, Timmy did know what he was doing. I guessed I was wrong with my judgment on him not knowing what too solve.
I checked all he was solving and he was correct. Well don't mind if I copy. I pasted all his solvings on my side but just added a little bit of spice and made it my own. Such a smooth copying skills. Timmy noticed me copying his work and didn't say anything he just smiled. I know he his going too tease me later, but I rather get teased by him and get my mark than losing that mark too pride.
We were communicating with our eyes to cross check if we were right with our answers. When we confirmed our answers were right with no mistake or error in the calculations, we finally dropped the marker together. Like a planned act. While he was assessing it we were all tensed up, I could here my heart beating as fuck in my chest.
I could barely breathe, I crossed my finger at my back holding up too the hope and prayer I have within. Why was it feeling like he was taking much time to check our work. He finally spoke up and told us we were correct. But he didn't give us full marks he only gave each one of us 25% credit in our assessment. Atleast that's better than having nothing.
I was glad that I was able too make it there. Now I can breath a sigh of relief. I actually forgot I was crossing my fingers until Timmy separated it for me. The devil Mr Nicky recorded our scores and left us drowning in our own complaints and curses. He his the worst. 98 percent of the students in this school hates him. He his too strict. We left his class and went for PE class.
Coach was waiting for every one of us. Coach is strict also but not as strict as Mr Nicky. We started with our exercise as always before we begin any sport. Today we are running a race. We will run the race meter by meter. We run 100m first followed by 200m then 300m too 400m. We ran till it felt like our life can slip out of our body. I never said I want too become an athlete in future. This is so tiring.
I was breathing heavily and this also applied too everyone. Immediately we were done with our PE class we all sat down on the floor to relax. We were reminiscing on today's unexpected events. Today I slept in class, Timmy helped me and showed he has a nice side, I helped Timmy with his launch which I never thought I would do in my life, we sat down with the boys for the first time,we didn't quarrel or curse each other but we chatted and laughed together like we were best of friends.
This same day we undergo a prove yourself situation in math class just to receive credit mark in our assessment, I figured out Timmy was smarter than i had expected him to be,I copied Timmy of all people, we ran all sort of meter race in PE class today. All sort of things has happened in a day, just 24 hours not even up to 20 hours. It was a thrilling and exhausting experience for all of us today.
All I need is a proper bath, good food and good sleep. I don't need anything that is going too stress me again today. I'm done with stress today. I need a power nap. When we had gain little of our strength back we stood up and went straight to get ourselves cleaned up and also change our outfits.
The time I've been waiting for is finally here. It's closing time. We were all happy. Atleast rest is waiting for us at home. I didn't get too ask Timmy how he turns out to be brilliant without writing note in class or attending lectures and i also forgot too collect the note I missed while I was sleeping. That surely,is for another day.