Anika

“Finally! Exams are over.” Ayla said and plopped down on the couch dramatically. “We should celebrate.”

“Celebrate? They were just semester exams. It's not a big deal.” I said.

“Oh my dear Ika, we should celebrate every moment of our life. Even these small fucking achievements like being able to sit through the exams and not killing that asshole invigilator, who was definitely imagining every female student naked, in that room.” She scrunched her nose.

“What? Why didn't you complain about this? Are you okay? He didn't touch you right?” I sat down beside her in a haste and started frantically searching for any kind of bruises.

“Hey! Hey! I'm fine, Ika. It's over anyways. And if something like this happens again then we'll complain for sure. Relax, he was just a pig like most men are in this world.”

I gave her a look. She chuckled and said, “Yeah, your hero is an exception.”