Perfect Score, Shattered Lies
Language: en
The day my SAT scores came out, several Ivy League admissions officers showed up at my house, all competing to recruit me. My high school teacher, Ms. Peyton -- a woman who worshiped male students -- deliberately said when she learned I'd gotten a perfect SAT score: "Jenna, I'm so happy for you! I can't believe you actually slept your way to getting the test answers and still managed a perfect score! Oh my, I'm just joking. It slipped out. Don't mind me. Just tell me quietly -- how many test writers did you sleep with this time?" In my past life, I cried and explained that I'd studied…