Let Them Fight

Summary

In my past life, my class cornered me on the school rooftop after our SAT.

"Winnie wouldn't have jumped if you didn't rat us out!"

"You ruined our chances to make it into Croma, the best college there is! We had a million staked on this!"

With the class officer taking the lead, over a dozen pairs of hands pushed me at the same time.

I could hear the howling in my ears as I fell, and they were all laughing in relief.

When I opened my eyes again, I was alive and sitting in class on the day before our SAT.

Winnie Ascott was standing up front, her phone screen projected on the whiteboard.