The next couple of days were ... busy to say the least. I am immediately bombarded with press people the moment I arrived at the school alone. Most of them were asking if I cheated on Yale and what she felt about all of this.
I knew that they would immediately think of me as this kind of person.
I did not answer a single question they had for me, moving past them into the school building where many of the other students are staring at me.
I cannot entirely read what they are thinking of me but I do know that it is not anything pleasant.
They are either thinking that I am just someone who got lucky, that I cheated to be able to get that kind of offer, or that I am just scum. Oh, I can think of one more thing they are thinking about.
It is how to get friendly with me to be able to get into one of the five families and their services.
