Last-Minute Betrayal
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In the final minute before the exam, my childhood friend, the one who was supposed to bring both of our exam documents, handed in only his own admission ticket.
When it was my turn, his hands were empty. He said matter-of-factly,
“Your exam ticket and ID aren’t here. Skip a subject and give your Cornell slot to Summer.”
I froze. I couldn’t believe he would sabotage my college exam just to help Summer.
Summer Hayes was the class beauty, but my grades had consistently outshined hers throughout high school.
I looked at the boy I had known for eighteen years. Anger and disbelief bubbled up, making me laugh bitterly. Then I turned and walked away.
Behind me, Jason Turner shouted, exasperated.
“Yo
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