"Are you ready?" I asked Anne, who was sitting behind me.
"I guess so? Even if I'm not ready, I can't back down now." She said as I nodded while agreeing with her statement.
We are now sitting in a huge classroom, waiting for our test papers to arrive.
Thank god, we aren't sitting at the front or else I would have been blank during our test due to my anxiety. Well, a student's anxiety never dies, right?.
"Aidi? Are you not nervous?" Anne asked Aiden who was sitting behind her, calmly with a straight face, without any worry or anything, like always.
"What is there to be nervous about? It all depends on how much you prepared. The less you prepare the more nervous you are...And don't call me that." Aiden said as Anne pouted and turned back to her original position.
"So indirectly you're calling me dumb, Hah? Mr. Smarty pants." Anne mumbled to herself but I heard it causing me to let out a giggle.
