The Perfect Substitute, Erasing My Existence

Vianna Sterling, the supposedly pure and impoverished scholarship student, swatted away the Ivy League offer Gideon Vance held in his hand.

"Don't use your privilege to insult me!" she cried.

I was even poorer than her. I picked up the admission letter that had fallen at my feet and carefully handed it back to the wealthy heir.

Gideon looked me up and down.

"If you can get Vianna to accept this spot, I'll recommend you for admission too," he said.

Afraid I might actually take the spot, Vian