Exams were around the corner and I was a wreck. Some of the friends I had back in high school used to tell me I was stupid to be a wreck coz I always passed with flying colors at the end... But I couldn't help it, I was always a nervous wreck when it came to things I'd possibly disappoint my mom with..
"what's with the long face?" I heard a voice behind me as I was collecting my books and packing them in my bag.
I sighed, "we just received our exam timetable.."
"oh yeah? And what's scary about that?"
"I'm freaking out a bit, I don't like exams coz they make me feel like s**t. You know with the pressure from my mom to never get anything wrong.."
"what?? You're going to nail them... You are the smartest person I know." she said brushing my shoulder a bit and I sighed, "I can't help but
