I had it all – a secured Yale scholarship, a bright future, and a best friend, Scarlett, who seemed genuinely happy for my success.
She even convinced me to take the SATs with her, 'just for fun,' like we always did everything together.
But that 'fun' was a sinister plot.
Scarlett, consumed by a poisonous envy I never recognized, used a dark web app called 'Score Swapper' to steal my nearly perfect SAT result, making it hers.
My future, meticulously built, crumbled instantly.
Yale revoked my scholarship, my name smeared by Scarlett' s aunt, our school guidance counselor, with fabricated misconduct papers.
Former friends abandoned me, and even my boyfriend, Blake, stared at me with pure disgust, completely believing Scarlett's cunning lies.
Publicly shamed, isolated, and utterly heartbroken, I couldn't fathom such a cruel, calculated betrayal.
My world went dark when Scarlett, her face twisted in a chilling smirk, lured me to an abandoned construction site, whispering, 'You should have just stayed dumb, Ava,' before pushing me to my death.
But then I woke up, screaming, tangled in my bedsheets-the day before the SATs.
My previous life wasn't a nightmare; it was a devastating memory.
I was back. This time, I wouldn't just survive.
This time, Scarlett, you' re going to pay for every single thing you did.