March had arrived, bringing with it the full weight of exam season.
Everywhere I went, students were either panicking, pretending not to care, or aggressively flipping through their textbooks like their lives depended on it. Even Azri, who usually had the attention span of a goldfish, had started actually studying.
That was when I knew things were serious.
Me? I wasn't panicking—except for History and Biology.
Math? No problem. Chemistry and Physics? Manageable. English? Well… it wasn't great, but I could get a B if I tried. But History? I had no idea how I was supposed to memorize every single detail about ancient civilizations and long-dead sultans.
And Biology? Don't even ask.
History Struggles
It was evening prep class, and I was staring at my History textbook like it had personally offended me.
Azri leaned over. "You good?"
"No."
He peeked at my notes. "Bro, why are you writing so much?"
I sighed. "Cikgu Zul says I have a good memory, but this subject is just… too much. There are too many dates, too many names, too many battles—"
Azri nodded. "Yeah, yeah. I get it. But, like… do you really need to know all this?"
"Yes! The exam questions are super detailed!"
He shrugged. "Just memorize the important stuff."
I groaned. "It's all important."
Azri smirked. "Then good luck, my friend."
I dropped my head onto my book.
The Biology Disaster
If History was bad, Biology was worse.
The next day, we had a Bio quiz. And when I say it was a disaster, I mean a total, unavoidable catastrophe.
The moment I saw the questions, I knew I was doomed.
"Describe the process of photosynthesis in detail."
…Something about sunlight?
"Explain the function of mitochondria."
Uh. The powerhouse of the cell?
I struggled through the quiz, writing whatever came to mind, but deep down, I knew. This was my worst subject.
When the quiz was over, Rina turned to me. "How was it?"
I sighed. "I'm dropping out of school."
She laughed. "That bad?"
Azri leaned in. "Did you at least answer the mitochondria question?"
I nodded. "Yeah, but I don't know if I got the details right."
Azri shrugged. "Eh, at least you tried."
Rina smirked. "Maybe you should focus more on Bio and less on staring at your crush."
I choked. "What?"
Azri grinned. "She's got a point, though."
I glared at them. "Shut. Up."
They just laughed.
Chemistry and Physics – The Redeeming Subjects
After the Bio disaster, I had to redeem myself.
Thankfully, Chemistry and Physics were coming up next, and these? These I could handle.
I actually liked problem-solving, and both subjects had a lot of that. Instead of pure memorization, it was about understanding how things worked—which made them a lot more interesting than memorizing the history of some war I didn't care about.
During Chemistry prep, Rina asked, "How do you actually enjoy this subject?"
I shrugged. "It makes sense. It's like a puzzle."
Azri snorted. "History is also a puzzle, bro."
I shot him a look. "No. History is just a pain."
Rina sighed. "I wish I had your brain. I suck at Chemistry."
Azri smirked. "Yeah, but you're a math genius."
Rina grinned. "True."
Azri turned to me. "Wait, so what's your actual worst subject?"
I didn't even hesitate. "Biology."
Azri laughed. "Man, you and Nad are total opposites. She's amazing at Bio."
I stiffened. "...Huh?"
Rina raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Interesting reaction."
I ignored her. "I didn't know that."
Azri shrugged. "Yeah, she's one of the top students in Bio. Maybe you should ask her for help."
I frowned. "I'd rather suffer in silence."
Rina smirked. "Or, you know, spend extra time with your crush."
I groaned. "I hate you both."
Azri and Rina laughed.
March was going to be a long month.
—Mana, March 2017