Chapter 17

Chapter 17

“What do you mean?” I furrowed my brows.

“Hayden is rich alright? He can just you know, get you into Harvard, you know what I mean”

My eyes widened a bit when I realized what she meant.

“What! No, I’m not doing that” I disagreed.

“Do you want to go to Harvard or not?”

“I want to” I pouted.

“You know what to do”

“Right!” I uttered and ended the call.

I picked my spoon and started tapping on the plate.

“Is their something wrong?” I heard Hayden ask.

“No...it’s nothing. Just thinking” I said absently minded.

Should I ask him? Why would he even help me when he is against me going to Harvard.

I imagined the image of Ezra in college holding hands with another girl and I decided to try my luck.

“Uhm Hayden” I started.

“Can you help me get into Harvard?” I asked.

“Don’t get you” he arched his brows.

“Like can you help me ...get ...into...Harvard” I repeated slowly.

“I heard what you said but I don’t get you” he said.

“Oh..” I scratch my hair. “Let me just break it down. You are ri