My Roommates Are My Fans

They made me pick up their takeout for three years. Four hundred and twenty-seven times.

They told me a scholarship student should know her place.

On the day of the Centennial Gala, I walked onto the stage in a simple white shirt. The host leaned into the microphone and said― “Please welcome our guest of honor, the world-renowned author, Night Breeze.”

I still remember the color of Seraphina Sterling’s face.

What she didn’t know was that her father had offered me twenty million dollars to bu