What Her Future Wrote Back
We can stay besties all through college.
She chattered cheerfully as she reached for my mouse. "Here, let me log in for you—what's your username and password?"
"No need." I put my hand over hers and gave a small smile. "Actually, I'm a little thirsty, Mia. Could you grab me a glass of water from the kitchen?"
Mia hesitated for a second, then nodded sweetly. "Of course! Hang on."
The second her back was turned and she disappeared into the kitchen, I logged into the application portal. In the first-choice slot, without a moment's hesitation, I typed in "Stanvord University" and hit submit—locked in.