"I am so scared Amaya. What if I fail?" I asked the green eyed latina sitting on my bed and thumbing a perfume and jewelry catalogue

"First of all-" she started, raising up a finger but not even looking at me. "-you should get such stupid thoughts out of your head. Because they're stupid"

Rolling my eyes, I pulled the catalogue from her and threw it on the bed.

"Seriously Amaya. If I fail this, it won't be funny. Mom is gonna make me go work in an old people's home"

"She can't do that"

"You think so?"

"Okay I know she can. But still. You know, fear is the number one factor you need to get rid of. If you're too scared all the time, you might get into the exam hall, and boom! Everything has wiped out"

"That's not helping Maya" I groaned, falling back on the soft mattress and rubbing my face.

Last year, I took the entrance exam to get into the university. I missed it by two freaking percent. And I can't let that happen again.

My mother insisted that I went to this university because it was her alma mater.

I can't afford to fail again. The pressure and humiliation is gonna be too much.

"Okay okay I'm sorry" she raised her hands up in mock surrender, before repeating my actions of falling back.

"I know something that can make you feel better"

"Tea?" My smile perked up, and I turned to face her.

"What? No. You drink too much of that stuff"

"Oh" my smile faded quickly.

"But there's something better than tea"

"What could be better than tea?" I cried out dramatically, placing the back of my palm on my forehead.

"This"

I turned to look at what she was referring to.

The all too familiar black book came into view.

"Really Amaya?"

"Come on Rosie, please! If we read this now, I promise I'll drink as much tea as you want me to" her big eyes widened as she pleaded with me.

Faking an eye roll, I sighed out a "Fine" making the brunette squeal and hop on me, in a bone crushing hug.

#3
Hey Kookie.
I'm so stressed right now. I've been studying non stop for the past week, and it's driving me insane. Ugh why does being a doctor have to be so stressful?

I think I know how you boys feel now, when BigHit pressures you, or gives you a deadline, not considering how you feel about it.
If I could, I'd box their ears (I don't know how to do that. I just have a thing for British English)

How are you though? I hope you're doing okay, and the other boys aren't giving you too much trouble  (especially Jimin. I know he's a sneaky little devil)

Well, I have to go now. Mainly because I don't have anything to write. Bye Kookie.

Yours, Rose.

A/N

Hallooooooo.

What do you guys think? I hope you like this story.
It might seem boring, but trust me, things are gonna get interesting really really soon.

If I get the time, I might update before or on Sunday. I'm starting exams on Monday, so I'm stressed out about that.

You probably don't care so it's whatever. See you in the next chapter.