A few months later
"10 minutes left," the teacher said.
"Oh crap!" I muttered under my breath as I scribbled on.
"Eighty marks is the highest Trisha, you can't get more than that," Jeremy said rolling his eyes. I looked behind to glare at him only to see him scrolling through his phone, his paper long abandoned on the desk.
"Trisha!" the teacher yelled.
So she sees me turning behind for one second but doesn't see Jeremy using his phone. Great.
"Sorry ma'am," I mumbled as I put my head down and continued writing the exam.
"Psst, Trisha."
"Trisha."
"Trisha!"
"What?" I mouthed angrily to Soham who was sitting across me.
"Listen..."
"No, I am not giving you any answers," I whispered hottily. Last time I helped him, I had ended up getting a minus five and he had topped the class. Na
