My Friend, the Fake Rich Kid
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The day before the semester began, my childhood friend Daniel Carter asked if he could borrow my private jet.
Thinking he'd finally changed his ways, I agreed without a second thought.
A moment later, he transferred a single dollar, calling it rent because he couldn't stand the thought of freeloading.
The quirky amount said more than words ever could. I smiled and accepted it.
On the first day of school, I kept things low-key, taking a cab back to campus. But when I arrived, there it was, my private jet parked right in the middle of the quad.
