IAN's POV :
“The PSAT is useless. It’s not even the real SATs. Remind me why do I have to take it again?” Emma sighed dramatically as she slumped down on the couch.
“Because it’ll help you get a feel of the actual SATs,” I said and I took the spot next to her. She immediately curled herself into my arm, a habit I now came to love.
“It’s stupid though. And hard,” she looked up at me and asked, “Did you take your PSATs?”
“No. They’re stupid,” I scoffed.
“Exactly —”
“But I was also stupid in high school. You’re not. So you’re gonna have to do better than me,” I added quickly and she piped down.
“You got into Emory, you can’t be that bad,”
“I got into Emory as a transfer. I took two years of community college before I figured out what I wanted and applied there,”
