Raynette's point of view
*Zayn, if you have a brain use it*
Color disappears from my face as I stare at the paper in my hands, our homeroom teacher and distributed our grades the very next day after the exam ended and I've been anxious since yesterday and now that my result was in my hands I could feel my blood go cold
"I'll like everyone to clap for Raynette Roosevelt, although she came towards the end of the semester she still managed to be in overall third place," Our homeroom teacher Mr. Micheal said and everyone started to clap while Gemma seemed happier for me than I was for myself "Stand up Roosevelt, you did well"
"No, I didn't" I muttered my legs shaking so terribly I don't think I could even stand for long "I got a B" I turned to Gemma ”I got a B" I mouth to her and she sto
