"I'm sure you did good, Elliot."
"I don't know, Tobias. What if I didn't?" I said.
"At least, you tried. But I'm sure you did your best. So don't worry that much."
The exams went not as good as I thought. I was fidgeting my pencil all the time and kept on forgetting the words that I've studied on the weekends.
Where is the good things when I need them at a certain moment?
I chugged my whole tumbler empty and ended up needing to use the bathroom. But we can't leave yet unless we've done the exam.
So I say that I'm pretty much fucked up the whole day.
"If you say so." I said. "What about you how did it go?"
He scrunched up his nose. "Good, I think."
"Humble ass nerd."
He laughed. I also laughed.
"I'm not also sure, Elliot. But I'm fairly confident that I've done enough."
"Well, that's easy for you to say, Tobias. You're weirdly smart." I said. "Weird, in general."
He laughed again. "And you like me for it."
"Says who?"
"Says me."
I shook my head. "Cocky bastard." But I smiled.
My heart was pounding again. My head was in the clouds again. I didn't know why. I wanted to know why. This feeling that always happen, I want to know what is it.
Is it good or bad? Is this the secret that the world hides?
I simply don't know. But I want to know.
Because I have a feeling that it might-just might-it might be something I wouldn't regret someday.
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Elliot
Teen Fiction[Unedited] College freshman Elliot doesn't care much about the world. School, video games, smoking, skateboarding: his life revolves on those things only. He is put into a miserable episode when he had his break up with his girlfriend. But then he m...
