“Hey Emma. Wait up!”

Emma turned around to see Elisha jogging towards her. She rolled her eyes.

 He’s so predictable.

“Did you get your test scores back?”

“I sure did.”

“Me too. I got a 98.”

“Good for you.”

He’s going to be so mad! You should tell him.

“Come on, Emma. What did you get?”

“100.”

“Seriously? Again?”

“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” She grinned. She knew he was.

“Whatever.” He smiled. “We still have two more exams.”

She watched him walk away. “That we do.”

Elisha was too competitive.

Cute butt though.

“Yes, indeed.”