Second Life, New Rules
a temporary sling. Her mother, a prominent member of the school board, hovered over her, dabbing at her daught
the coach, Sabrina'
pain. It was a calculated performance. "You were ri
Ethan Lester, I heard you were right besi
k," I said, my voice flat a
always protected me." She was trying to re-establish the old dynamic,
change,"
. Matthew has his big scholarship interview next week, and I need to be there for him. But I can't even
me to her, to make me her errand boy, to keep me under
nt smirk. He thought this was a done deal. He thought I
" I
Sabrina' s face froz
was clear and public. "I have my own things
on washed over Sabrina's face. She had tried to manipulate me in front of an audience, and I had
ffice, leaving her sputtering in disbelief. I didn't go to the
nfirm that all my application materials for the Miller St
te. In fact, the board just sent their final approval. The o
followed by a cold dread. The approval was already s
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