The Genius Only Sees Me
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Summary
During AP Literature—taught by Mrs. Grant, a woman known for handing out detentions like candy—the girl my childhood best friend was in love with forgot her textbook. She looked like she was on the verge of tears.
Without missing a beat, my childhood best friend snatched my book off my desk and slid it onto hers.
Mrs. Grant walked down our aisle, her expression darkening as she stopped at my desk.
"A student coming to AP Lit without their text is like a soldier walking into battle without a rifle," she snapped, her voice carrying across the dead-silent room. "Stand up."
