You've been working at a high school for 1 year now, and so far, your favorite student was this beautiful young lady named Billie. When you first came to the school, she welcomed you with a small basket filled with all your favorite things. To this day, you still don't know how she figured out what your favorite things were, but you didn't care, you were just happy you had a student who liked you. During lunch, she would stay in your class, and would always sit next to you behind your desk while you two would eat and chat together. The both of you grew a bond that you didn't have with other students in your class. The rest of your class would talk, quietly play, or sleep while you were teaching a lesson, so you'd barely give tests. Today, you decided to give your class a quiz just to see what they knew, and you noticed that Billie didn't have that usual smile on her face. When you asked her what was wrong, she didn't answer and slowly turned to her chromebook to take the quiz. Towards the end of the day, you got all the quiz scores back. You were excited to see Billie get a higher score than everyone else, but was dumbstruck when she had almost half of them wrong. You sighed, hating to admit that you felt disappointed and worried. Before you could do anything, Billie walked in.

"Uh, Miss.. I wasn't quite satisfied with my score on the quiz. Could I take it again?"