After rebirth, tear off the scumbag with your hands

Summary

Getting accepted to Stanford early meant I could ditch the AP exams.

But when golden boy Chad Bradley heard, he stormed over and actually slapped me.

"These tests are supposed to be a fair playing field for everyone, what makes you so special?"

"Unless, you're worried you wouldn't do as well as you think?"

Last time around, Chad's essay was a carbon copy of mine.

I asked Ms. Johnson, the proctor, and my childhood bestie, Brianna, to back me up.

Instead, they both begged the school to cut m