Imperfectly Perfect

Two

I pull on my running sneakers and lock my locker before going outside with my best friend Marybeth.
"Come on was it that bad? This is you we're talking about Annabelle."
"Yeah. Not just bad for me, I mean like really bad."
"Well you didn't get your grade back yet maybe you just think you did bad and you'll get it back with an amazing grade like you always do."
"No I definitely screwed this up and my dad is going to kill me."
"Maybe you can ask your teacher if you could take it again."
"I don't know, it's stressing me out."
"Don't let it. just focus on training right now, we have a race coming up soon."