With headphones in her ears and her hood on her head she headed to her school . Listening to Fireflies by Owl City on maximum , ignoring the assholes that try to tell her the results .
When she reaches school , she goes straight to the tabel . When she sees the results , her hand starts trembling . At first , she was shocked . Her eyes were bulging out . She couldn't believe her eyes . 8,60 at language and 9,60 at math .
Everybody was shocked as well , because she always had good grades , but everybody got higher marks .
She waited at school for the contestation to begin . She did at both .
Then she went home and cried herself to sleep .
When she walked with her friends , they asked her what grades she got . She told them . Some of them began making fun of her , some watched her with sympathy . She hated it ! She hated it all ! She knew she did better than that , but nobody believed in her . Not even her mother .