They were even more vicious than last time.
I walked up and slapped them, hard.
“Sarah, Brittany, do you have proof that I
cheated off of Chad on the exam?”
“Slander is illegal!”
Brittany slapped me back.
“You stole that first essay! You’re gonna cry
about it?”
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I smirked.
“Are you sure I copied Chad? Because if I
didn’t, you’re gonna kneel down and apologize!”
Brittany scoffed,
“I know for a fact that you copied Chad, the
video proves it!”
She told Sarah to pull out the video from inside
the classroom.
Sarah found the video… and froze.
Brittany grabbed it, expecting to see my
cheating, but then she froze too.
The video showed me turning in blank tests.
No writing. No nothing.
I spent the entire time just sitting there.
Once I had early admission to Stanford, I knew I needed Chad to crash and burn.
But I also couldn’t have him know I was on to
him.
I reached out to my counselor, he said that as long as I had early admission, nothing else
mattered.
I had nothing to lose.
Chad, Sarah, and Brittany all looked like they’d
seen a ghost.
A crowd was gathering.
The online streamers were filming.
The comments were wild.
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“I can’t believe someone who looks so good
would stoop so low. Didn’t they say he was
from a nice family? What a lie!”
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“Yeah, and that teacher, she’s trash, who wants
to bring down their brother? Trash!”
“I’m learning a lot, I saw the whole cheating
thing the other day. He was trying to ruin some
other guy, but I heard that Chad had already
gotten into Stanford!”
Sarah heard that comment and went pale.
“Why didn’t you tell me? Were you enjoying
watching me stress over nothing?”
Brittany chimed in,
“I can’t believe you! I was making you so much
soup!”
I laughed,
