Revenge on the Roommate Who Stole My Face

Summary

Late night in the dorm, the room smelled of cheap lavender diffuser and cruelty.

My roommates were huddled around Brianna Keller’s vanity, playing a game they called the "Boyfriend Test." Brianna had just sent a couple of candid selfies over iMessage to her mysterious, ultra-wealthy online boyfriend. Within seconds, her phone chimed with an Apple Cash transfer of thirty thousand dollars.

She turned in her swivel chair, flicking her manicured nails in my direction as I sat on my bottom bunk, smoothing the creases on my mother’s ICU critical care notice.