PLAYING THE PLAYER : A Better Player.

THREE|The Test.

I did same too and hoped all the way that he solved correctly.

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"How was the test?" Mae asked Ivy and I when we were sitted in biology.

"Great! I totally aced it," Ivy replied proudly.

"Uhmm...'twaz okay?"

They gaped at me.

"Right. How bad did you do Tess?"

Ivy asked, narrowing her eyes at me.

God I hate it. She knows me too well.

"Okay fine. Not so good but-

"Not so good?-

Ivy cut me off.

-are you saying you'll get an F on that test? Tess, the only grade you've had in physics that's close to an A was a C and-"

"I said BUT!"

I cut off her rant. Ivy is stupid. And yes,...a C was and is still is my highest grade in physics. Don't get this wrong, I'm not some empty brain. I don't get straight A's but I'm still much more than just a pretty face. I'm what you'll call an average student.

"What?" Mae asked.

"I said but- I repeated.

-pretty blue eyed boy helped me"

And...

*annoying girlie screams*

Remind me again why I'm friends with them?

"I thought I'd never say this, but I'm wishing I'm you." Ivy said and hugged me really tight. Probably shifting my guts.

"I'm choking Ivy." I managed to say and she let go, saying- "Oh, sorry"

"You two are totes cray cray. Why the hell did you scream?"

"Because pretty boy helped you," Mae says, smiling.

"Now you have a chance of getting a C+ on that test. Good for you."

Ivy IS stupid. So I ignored her.

"What's his name anyway?" Mae asked again, and two pairs of curious eyes stared at me.

"IDK. But he's a Spaniard."

"It's obvious that he is," Mae commented and Ivy raised a brow.

"What makes it obvious?"

She's asking that?

Seriously?

"Ivy, we Spaniards are hotties, I'm a proof," I said proudly and Ivy scrunched up her face.

"You wish."

I ignore her.

Our biology teacher walked in and we composed ourselves.

The topic was evolution, but I wasn't paying attention. My eyes were glued to the clock. Counting the minutes before school ends for the day.

Which will mark the beginning of my detention.

Which I'm not looking forward to.

The minutes rounded up to seconds, and the bell rang in my ear.

Ivy, Mae and I got our things and left the class.

"Don't forget to call and tell me the details." Ivy said.

Sometimes I hate this girl.

"What details?"

She huffed "Mae, please tell her."

"Oh, your detention with pretty boy. And please find out his name, it's really awkward and stupid calling him pretty boy."

I rolled my eyes at what Mae said.

"I get that. I really hate you two you know."

"As if we don't know that." Mae and Ivy say in sync, rolling their eyes.

We went our separate ways. I walked to the detention room and turned the doorknob, my heart beating twice as fast every passing second. I pushed the door open and stepped in.

What I saw is worse than I've imagined.

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