It's Amy

It is your friend, she probably wants to talk about the results of the test, you pick up.

"Hello!"

"Hi" she sounds really cheerful. "Did you see your result?"

"Yeah. How did you do?"

"Great" you hear pride in her voice "I got five."

You curse in your head. You would cheat of her, but the teacher created four groups, each of them have been given different tasks.

"Yeah, that's great."

She quickly realizes that something is wrong.

"Did you fail?" she asks.

"No" you sigh "but almost. "I've got two."

"So" you hear real concern in her voice. She's a sweet girl, she cares about you "that means that you won't get a scholarship?"

"Yeah, if my grade would stay at that, yes. But don't worry, I will deal with it."

"Oh..." she knows what you are planning to do, as you did that before and it's obvious that she doesn't approve. But you also know that she wouldn't do anything about it.

"Congrats on your grade" you say to her.

"Oh thanks" her voice seems to be a little down "I guess you need some time to plan and prepare."

Indeed you do. You know that Amy is upset, but she'll get over it like she always does.