A sense of relief was cut short as I remembered that I had most likely failed. With thoughts of uncertainty running through my head faster than the speed of light the bell rang and I walked out of the classroom with a feeling I had never experienced before. There was this feeling in my stomach that I could not explain. There were no butterflies in my stomach, those things must have evolved into some super insect because they were causing real havoc. What had I just done I thought to myself, did I really just throw away what I had worked so hard to …show more content…
Having worked my brain into a frenzy going over every single possible grade I was at the point where I just wanted it to be over. With little optimism I walked up to the teacher’s desk with a look of shame only a dog who had just been screamed at could rival. Hoping that the news would be short and sweet my teacher opened her mouth and a number unbelievable came out, “Seventy Two.” A shot of excitement shot through my body and my fear had been kicked out of my body and happiness gladly moved in. I had avoided what would have been one of the biggest slip-ups of my