Dear Enemy, I Am Sorry (DEIAS #1)

I don't want you to know

Quote:

'It's weird how staring at an inanimate object can somehow bring back so many memories. . .'

River POV:

I sigh and stare at my phone. It rests in my hands and my fingers are absentmindedly tapping wildly on the screen.

Why am I so nervous? This isn't like me?

My heart is beating fast and loud. Well, loud inside my head. I'm afraid. I'm afraid of failing. Yes. I'm afraid of getting bad grades. Well if I do get a bad grade my parents are going to kill me. Like low key kill me. Or at least be disappointed.

You can do this River, that guy you chatted with used google translate to understand you, and they understood what you were trying to say. You got the German right. So you can do the same thing for this.

I walk slowly into the classroom. Time to die.

The teacher painfully stomps around the class handing out papers. BREATHE! Don't die.

I take a small peak at the question. Alright, the time has arrived.

Translate 'I love German class, and the teacher is the best' to German.

Wow. That teacher.

My pen jots down the answer with shaky lines everywhere.

Ich liebe Duetsch und der Lehrer ist der Beste.

I look back at it. I seems right. . .

What does 'Wenn du diese Antworg richtig bekommst. . .' Translate to?

They never said which language! Time to outsmart the teacher. . . Nope. Not risking that. Just writing all the languages I study down. . .

French: si vous obtenez ce droit de response. . .

English: if you get this question right. . .

After a lot more questions and worried faces and mental tears, I finally finish. Like, while half of the class was still working. I hope I didn't get anything wrong. . .

Me every time I take a test 😂 (when i was younger)